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Pitbull Okay

I like them mess with ladies

That can get down

Now baby if you with it

Go ahead and break it down
Uh huh, okay,

What’s up, shut up

All my, right up

Guys, get up
Get that work, whip it

Get that work, ship it

Get that fire, clip it

Ride this dick, rip it
Get that vodka sippin’

Now she tipsy trippin’

Talkin’ how she want it

Talkin’ bout I need a real woman
She wanna get it to me

And I’m like, “get it to me”

She said, “I don’t play”

I said, “Yeah, okay”
Everybody sayin

Oh my mah miss that’s right

Oh my mah miss that’s wit it

Oh my mah miss that hold me down

Gonna hear them say

Oh, oh okay
Oh my mah miss that’s right

Oh my mah miss that’s wit it

Oh my mah miss that hold me down

Gonna hear them say

Oh, oh okay
Uh huh, okay

What’s up, shut up

All my, sexy

Ladies, get up
She my freak in the street,

Til’ they have your mind blown,

Hoppin’ out that big body,

Red bottom heels on
I like ‘em sexy

And if any gonna stand up

If you ’bout gettin’ money

Baby put yo hands up
I get big Bens

Little dough keep it tough

Young Gee, keep it lid
Gettin’ two it is a must
Uh, okay

619 mommy swang

She said she gon’ pay

Yeah, okay, then we gon’ play
Oh my mah Miss that’s right

Oh my mah Miss that’s wit it

Oh my mah Miss that hold me down

Gonna hear them say

Oh, oh okay
Oh my mah Miss that’s right

Oh my mah Miss that’s wit it

Oh my mah Miss that hold me down

Gonna hear them say

Oh, oh okay
Uh huh, okay

What’s up, shut up

Big, money

Ballas, get up
You know nem hoe

When it enter that mouth,

Ready for a download

Do it like R. Kelly on the down low
I’ve seen it, done it, lived it

We say it, we mean it,

Wrappin’ up, clappin’, you let me know

High triple beam it, beam it
I’m that ratatat,

Baby’s bitch, 305

He said he don’t play,

I say, “Yeah, okay”
Okay,

Oh oh oh, okay
Everybody sayin

Oh my mah Miss that’s right

Oh my mah Miss that’s wit it

Oh my mah Miss that hold me down

Gonna hear them say

Oh, oh okay
I be that, you know I’m wit it

You know I’m ready to ride

You know I’m down for whatever

I’m right by your side.




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