(feat. Lil' Jon) [Intro - Lil' Jon (Pitbull)] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Lets go (Let's go) Right about now, we need all the ladies to hit the danceflo
Once again, we back Now all these new niggaz tryin' to bust grips Keep tryin' and I'm shittin' all over yo tapes And yo CDs, you see these Niggaz wit
[dre] some good-ass weed! [snoop dogg] Word on the streets Check it out dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man Everybody always tryin to run up on
Lemme explain to ye why niggaz act like bitches See, 'cause a bitch won't what? I ain't talking about a woman I ain't talking about a lady Or you motherfuckas
"Down 4 U"(feat. Vita, Ashanti, Charlie Baltimore) New? Ja Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti? Fat Joe, All Murder Inc? Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT? Whaaaat
Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back Truck bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap Earnhart sticker behind my
U do not understand my quirky ways My crazy logic leaves U in a daze U think my neurosis is just a phase Girl, U've got a wonderful ass U're so wonderful
Right about now, we need all the ladies to hit the danceflo' (Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana) And you like to set that motherfucker
Oh, I'm sorry, but it's time to move away Though inside my heart, I really want to stay Believe the love we have is so sincere You know, the gift you
What you are is what I see What I see is what I want it to be When I say, "I love you" What I mean is I really do I'm not the one who'll give you everything
Sing the blues any way I choose If I wanted I could bring you down, I could turn you around If I wanted It is not my constitution It's not my way of
Isn't it nice when the rain comes fallin'? Turns into icicles, melting, mournin' Isn't it good when a friend comes callin' 'round? Isn't it good when
Lies, ties, Mr Cool disguise Hang it up, get up on your own Pill driven skills, weeping whippoorwills Too much going 'round that you can't hide Look
We are yesterday, we are today We are tomorrow, we are timeless We are then, we are now We are the future, we are timeless We are the sorrow, we are
I can love you without askin' why Seeing all that's in your eyes Knowing there's no alibi If I made you cry I can see you like a morning sun Feel you
Lamb chop placed across the ass crack of the sweet Virgin Mary.
Um, dois, treis, quatro E' de fuder Chegou E' e' du caralho Vai se fuder filha da puta Vai se fuder 'causeao Vai se fuder filha da puta Vai se fuder '
[Chorus:] When I Don't Call You Back I know It Pisses You Off I'm Getting To The Money Baby You Know I'm A Boss When I'm Not Home I Know She Fiends For