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There It Is lyrics - Pitbull
It's Mr. Worldwide
And I just wanna know
Do my sexy ladies run it?
Hell yeah
Do my freaky ladies run it?
Hell yeah
Then back it up, take it low and let 'em know
Holler
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder, yoo)
Oh, boy, there he go again
Getting brain in doubles like Siamese twins
Right when y'all thought it was over, rewind, we just began
You name the city, we shut it down
You name the state, we shut it down
You name the country, we shut it down
What's the name of your girl? We shut it down (Oh)
But nevertheless
I try my best to stay off the grid like Loch Ness
She showed me her breasts
Put her hand on her knees, let the coochie breathe, looked at me, and said
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, chocolate, chocolate de vanilla
De canela e' candela, e' candela, e' candela
Ella e' fire
Chocolate, chocolate de vanilla
De canela e' candela, e' candela, e' candela
Ella e' fire
Do my sexy ladies run it?
Hell yeah
Do my freaky ladies run it?
Hell yeah
Then back it up, take it low, and let 'em know
Holler
Then back it up, take it low, and let 'em know
Holler
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Say it)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Dale)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, chocolate, chocolate de vanilla
De canela e' candela, e' candela, e' candela
Ella e' fire
Chocolate, chocolate de vanilla
De canela e' candela, e' candela, e' candela
Ella e' fire
Get Get Get Down lyrics - Pitbull, Tim McGraw & Vikina
[Pitbull:]
Everybody on the dance floor, what the hell you waiting for?
Get, get, get down
Everybody in the club, go 'head, put your drinks up
Get, get, get down (Mr. Worldwide)
Everybody in the honky tonk, them girls with their donky donk (Play-N-Skillz)
Get, get, get down
Everybody get loose tonight (Tim McGraw, talk to 'em)
Everybody get lit tonight
Get, get, get down
[Tim McGraw (Vikina):]
Man, I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
And I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
[Pitbull:]
(Woo)
She's getting all dressed up
She's getting all sexy
Get, get, get down
When the driver pull up, baby
Just jump in the back seat
Get, get, get down
I see you in them sexy heels
I see you dressed to kill
Get, get, get down
She's a certified twenty
And when it comes to me, she's got plenty
[Pitbull {Pitbull & Vikina}:]
Now I party like a rock star
Look like a movie star
Play like an all-star
Baby, meet me at the bar
I party like a {rock star}
Look like a {movie star}
Play like an {all-star}
{Baby, meet me at the bar} (Woo)
[Tim McGraw (Vikina):]
Man, I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
And I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
[Pitbull:]
(Woo)
She's got that mean walk and them legs that turn heads
Get, get, get down
She knows how to keep it real
She knows how to play the field
Get, get, get down
You better get yours
'Cause you know she gon' get hers
Get, get, get down
So bad, so fine
And believe me, she'll blow your mind
[Pitbull {Pitbull & Vikina}:]
Now I party like a rock star
Look like a movie star
Play like an all-star
Baby, meet me at the bar
I party like a {rock star}
Look like a {movie star}
Play like an {all-star}
{Baby, meet me at the bar}
[Tim McGraw (Vikina):]
Man, I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
And I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
[Pitbull:]
Everybody on the dance floor, what the hell you waiting for?
Get, get, get down
Everybody in the club, go 'head, put your drinks up
Get, get, get down
Everybody in the honky tonk, them girls with their donky donk
Get, get, get down
Everybody get loose tonight
Everybody get lit tonight (Woo)
[Tim McGraw (Vikina):]
Man, I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
And I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it)
(I like it, I love it, I want some more of it, yeah)
Good Life lyrics - Pitbull, Nile Rodgers & Vikina
[Vikina {Pitbull}:]
Good times
{Mr. Worldwide}
These are the good times
{Nile Rodgers, Vikina}
Leave your cares behind
{Now, I want everybody out there that's ready to have a good time}
These are the good times
{Make some noise (Yoo)}
{Let's go} (Good times)
[Pitbull (Vikina):]
I see that boy Drake showing love, bet that
All the haters, fall back, get back
You know I've been there, done that, did that
I said it, I meant it, bring that motherfucking trick back
It's P-I-T, y'all
Mr. Tres Cero Cinco, yeah, that's me, dog
With the legend Nile Rodgers on the track
And we ready for that, ready for that, ready for that (Hey, hey, hey, good times)
[Pitbull:]
Life is not a waste of time (Hey)
And time is not a waste of life (Ho)
So let's not waste any time
Get wasted tonight and have some
[Vikina (Pitbull):]
Good times
These are the good times (Good times, good times)
Leave your cares behind (That's right, that's right)
There are the good times (Let's ride, let's ride, everybody, let's have some—)
Good times
These are the good times (Good times, good times)
Leave your cares behind (That's right, that's right)
There are the good times (Let's ride, let's ride, everybody, let's have some— yoo)
Good times
[Pitbull:]
Now, shake what your mama gave you
Get that money, get that paper
Show 'em who run it, dale, mama
Show 'em who run it, dale, mama
We always make it hot like Miami summer
You know we number one like Wembanyama
Now bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it back with Niles on the track
'Cause we're ready for that, ready for that, ready for that (Good times)
Life is not a waste of time (Hey)
And time is not a waste of life (Ho)
So let's not waste any time
Get wasted tonight and have some
[Vikina (Pitbull):]
Good times
These are the good times (Good times, good times)
Leave your cares behind (That's right, that's right)
There are the good times (Let's ride, let's ride, everybody, let's have some—)
Good times
These are the good times (Good times, good times)
Leave your cares behind (That's right, that's right)
There are the good times (Let's ride, let's ride, everybody, let's have some—)
Good times
[Vikina:]
Good times
Goo— good times
Goo— d tim— goo—
Good times
Tequila lyrics - Pitbull & Vikina
[Pitbull:]
(Tequila)
Mr. Worldwide, Play N Skillz
Now, tequila's not always the answer (Yoo)
But it's worth a shot, haha (Tequila)
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you
[Pitbull & Vikina:]
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you (Yoo)
[Pitbull:]
Mamacita, i-ya, i-ya, I see you with them Daisy Dukes on
I see you with your shirt tied up, cowboy hat, and them sexy boots on
I see you at the bar alone with that pretty little sexy smile
Innocent face, but I can tell that you love to get wild (Let's ride)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (One shot)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (Two shots, tequila)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (Three shots)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (Tequila)
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you
[Pitbull & Vikina:]
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you
[Pitbull:]
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (One shot)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (Two shots)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila (Three shots)
Yo no quiero agua, yo quiero tequila
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you
[Pitbull & Vikina:]
I want tequila little time with you
A little salt and a lime would do
Hey, barman, would you bring us two?
I want tequila little time with you (Tequila)
[Pitbull:]
(Tequila)
Now, tequila's not always the answer
But it's worth a shot, haha
Powerful Women lyrics - Pitbull & Dolly Parton
[Pitbull {Dolly Parton}:]
(Who runs this? Who runs this?)
It's Mr. Worldwide
(Who runs this? Who runs this?)
With the one and only Dolly Parton
(Who runs this? Who runs this?)
{Well, hey}
And this is dedicated to (Who runs this?)
[Pitbull:]
All my powerful women working nine to five
Two, three jobs just to survive
All my powerful women, no man at home
Raising all the kids alone
All my powerful women, y'all deserve a throne
Keep your head up and stay strong
All my powerful women, no matter what
Never give up (Ayo)
[Pitbull (Dolly Parton):]
I remember working hard with my mom, you name it, she did it
You name it, she sewed it (Yeah), you name it, she cleaned it (Yeah)
You name it, she owed it (Yeah), she had to provide (Yeah)
We had to survive, so you name it, she stole it, ha (Woo)
Our whole life was layaway
Pay, pay, pay, but the bills never went away (Pay, pay, pay)
Put your hands to the sky
This goes out to the women working hard nine to five
[Dolly Parton (Pitbull):]
Working nine to five (Nine to five), what a way to make a living (Yeah)
Barely getting by (Get it, girl), it's all taking and no giving (Ha-ha)
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
Nine to five (nine to five), for service and devotion
You would think that I would deserve a fair promotion
Want to move ahead, the boss won't seem to let me
I swear sometimes that man is out to get me
Break it down (Ooh)
Here's to your mama and here's to mine
Take it, Dolly
Dale
Ha-ha
Mama worked hard her entire life
She had twelve kids at thirty-five (Woo)
Working 24/7, 365
Working five to nine and nine to five
They let you dream just to watch 'em shatter
You're just a step on the boss man's ladder
You got dreams he'll never take away (Never take away)
You're all in the same boat with the luck of your friends
Waiting for the day your ship will come in
Tide's gonna turn and it's all gonna roll you away
Working nine to five (Nine to five), what a way to make a living
Barely getting by (I'm getting by), it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind (They use your mind) and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
Nine to five, for service and devotion (That's just what I want)
You would think that I would deserve a fair promotion
Want to move ahead, but the boss won't seem to let me
I swear sometimes that man is out to get me (He's out to get me)
Break it down (Ooh)
[Dolly Parton:]
Here's to Jane and Lilly and the girls that fight
For equal pay, equal rights
Now, some of us are pitbulls too
We appreciate the things you do
Thanks again for shining light
On the women that work from nine to five
[Pitbull:]
It's my pleasure
Dale
Thank God & Jimmy Buffett lyrics - Pitbull
You know, Jimmy Buffett says it best
"When you lose yourself is when you find the key to paradise"
Rest in paradise, buddy
While we celebrate your life
Now let's party
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
I rolled the dice and said, "Fuck it"
I chucked it all in the bucket
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett (Thank God and Jimmy Buffett)
I'm always all here, but I'm not always all there
Someone pour me a shot, it's five o'clock somewhere
I said, "Hey, good lookin'," (Hey) "What you got cookin'?" (Hey)
With all that big old booty (Hey), must be a Mexican cutie
I met Jim in Key Largo, then we got high in LA
We both played Jazz Fest, we both danced on Broadway
I'm talkin' 'bout, both bare feet, saying, "Ain't life sweet?"
And all the parrot heads know that you're one son of a beach
Feelin' like I'm walkin' on sticks, Margaritaville
Feelin' like a drink on chill, Margaritaville
She got nothing on but some heels (Margaritaville)
Thank God, thank God, thank God
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
I rolled the dice and said, "Fuck it"
I chucked it all in the bucket
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
Everybody say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now everybody, everybody put your fins up (To the left)
Now everybody, everybody put your fins up (To the right)
Now everybody, everybody put your fins up (To the sky)
Now say it, now say it
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
I rolled the dice and said, "Fuck it"
I chucked it all in the bucket
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
Everybody say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thank God and Jimmy Buffett
Guantanamera (She's Hot) lyrics - Pitbull
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; que en pa' descanse la reina)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; Celia Cruz, "Azúcar")
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; Mr. Worldwide, AMK)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; Bhudda)
Looks like another number one, dog
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Ya tú sabe' que yo estoy loco
Y mami, tú está' rica
No te haga' la guajira
Deja eso en la finca, dale
Dale, mamita, no pare'
Dale, si-sigue, sigue
Lo tuyo fiesta y party
Muñeca, dale, vive (¡Wuh!)
Mami, please, deja ese orgullo
Que yo sé que nada de eso e' tuyo
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot!)
Ya tú sabe' que yo estoy loco
Y mami, tú está' rica
No te haga' la guajira
Deja eso en la finca, dale
No juego baloncesto
Pero ando con tre' como Dwyane
Si entiende' ese concepto
Then baby, me and you can play, ayy
Mami, please, deja ese orgullo
Que yo sé que nada de eso e' tuyo
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Mami, please, deja ese orgullo
Que yo sé que nada de eso e' tuyo
Mami, please, deja ese orgullo
Que yo sé que nada de eso e' tuyo
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Guantanamera (Ayy-yeah; she's hot, so hot!)
Guajira guantanamera (Oh-uoh; she's hot, so hot, vaya)
Ya tú sabe' que yo estoy loco
Y mami, tú está' rica
No te haga' la guajira
Deja eso en la finca, dale
Lit In The City lyrics - Pitbull, T-Pain & El Micha
[Pitbull (T-Pain) {El Micha}:]
I'd like to welcome everybody to Pit-Coin (Oh)
Now see, the difference between me and cryptocurrency ({Mi-Micha}, oh)
Is that what comes quick leaves quicker ({Oh}, baby, it's a whole lotta money on the floor)
I'm more of a slow, but a for sure, haha (Yeah, girl, I put stacks on your back, racks on your rack)
T-Pain, Micha, yours truly (And you know I got a whole lot more)
Mr. Worldwide, let's ride (I'll put these bands in your hand, I ain't playin', I'm the man)
[T-Pain:]
Baby, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
Yeah, let's make plans in the mansion
Tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
We can go and get litty in the city
Baby, tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do?
[Pitbull:]
Everybody knows that this chico spits fire
These new rappers might as well wear a wire
Todo el mundo sabe que yo siempre estoy en talla
He perdido mucho en la vida, pero Dios no me falla ([?])
Me encanta la agua, so, compré una playa
Mami, tírate pa'l baño, súbete la salla
Sí, estoy loco y siempre ando solo
Pilla'o con latinos, mezcla'o con cocolo' (What they do)
Armando te tumba la casa
T-Pain aquí con la raza
El Micha te tumba la ficha
So, vete pa' la pinga, you son of a bitch (Woo)
[T-Pain:]
Baby, it's a whole lotta money on the floor
Yeah, girl, I put stacks on your back, racks on your rack
And you know I got a whole lot more
I'll put these bands in your hand, I ain't playin', I'm the man
Baby, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
Yeah, let's make plans in the mansion
Tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
What you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
We can go and get litty in the city
Baby, tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
[El Micha:]
Oye, tenemo' el billete, la hookah con la botella
Asere, tenemo' de to' pa' que baile ella
Avísale a la luna que llegaron las estrella'
Venimos a llevarnos las mujere' más bella'
Que no falta la bebida en El Salaíto
El saldo americano con los cubanito'
Es que la fiesta empieza tarde y no se acaba tempranito
En la playa hay repelente pa' los mosquito'
Saliendo de E11EVEN como siempre, con paragua' por si llueve
Que Pitbull va a sacar el yate después de las nueve
Dame una vuelta por la city y gastamos los de a cien
Que esta vez no vine solo, vine con Pitbull y T-Pain
[T-Pain:]
Baby, it's a whole lotta money on the floor
Yeah, girl, I put stacks on your back, racks on your rack
And you know I got a whole lot more
I'll put these bands in your hand, I ain't playin', I'm the man
Baby, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
Yeah, let's make plans in the mansion
Tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
We can go and get litty in the city
Baby, tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do?
Baby, it's a whole lotta money on the floor
Yeah, girl, I put stacks on your back, racks on your rack
And you know I got a whole lot more
I'll put these bands in your hand, I ain't playin', I'm the man
Baby, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
Yeah, let's make plans in the mansion
Tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do for it? Ayy
Baby, I like that (Yeah)
We can go and get litty in the city
Baby, tell your homegirl you'll be right back (Yeah)
Oh, what you gon' do?
Oh, what you gon' do?
JUMPIN lyrics - Pitbull & Lil Jon
Mr. Worldwide
Pequeño Juan
Let's get this thing jumpin!
Hold up
3, 2, 1, Let's go now!
We don't pull up till the party jumpin!
Ese culo twerkin', jumpin'
Too lit, I can't stop jumpin'
Todo el mundo brincando (jumpin')
It's your birthday, girl (get jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Pack it up, pack it in, I came to sin
If she's with me, you know she's a 10
Quarterback, sack 'em, billions, stack 'em
8 Ball corner pocket, game over, rack 'em
Get up, stand up, come and get your hands up
I was raised by Luke, so go and raise the roof
I stay clean like a fresh triple beam
And in '93, it was all a dream
Brass monkey, that ass chunky
Pass me the voli and roll me the funky
She got an ass like a seven tre donk and
She don't make it clap, she make it jump
Hold up
3, 2, 1, Let's go now!
We don't pull up til the party jumpin!
Ese culo twerkin', jumpin'
Too lit, I can't stop jumpin'
Todo el mundo brincando (jumpin')
It's your birthday, girl (get jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
If it's an IG pic, then you know I don't trust it
But if she's thick, then you know I'll buss it
I came to get down, we came to get down
Now throw your hands up and jump around
Hold up
3, 2, 1, Let's go now!
We don't pull up til the party jumpin!
Ese culo twerkin', jumpin'
Too lit, I can't stop jumpin'
Todo el mundo brincando (jumpin')
It's your birthday, girl (get jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Hold up)
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Hold up)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Suave lyrics - Pitbull & Elvis Crespo
[Elvis Crespo & Pitbull:]
Suavemente, bésame
Mr. Worldwide (Que quiero sentir tus labios)
Now everybody (besandome otra ves)
To' el mundo
[Pitbull:]
Let's go!
Mano pa'riba, riba riba
Mano pa'riba, riba
Mano pa'riba, riba riba
Put your hands up!
Let's go!
[Elvis Crespo:]
Bésame, bésame, bésame otra vez
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios besándome otra vez
Besa, besa, bésame un poquito
Besa, besa, besa, besa, bésame otro ratito
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
[Pitbull:]
I-I-I-I stay with it
From the Ace to the M.I.A. with it
Get it back for the first time, fifty million sold
If you think it's a game, okay, then play with it
I hit 'em with the fast then I hit 'em with the slow
Then I hit 'em with the stop, then I hit 'em with the go
When they see the chico roll up in the spot
They all hit the floor
[Elvis Crespo:]
Bésame, bésame, bésame otra vez
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios besándome otra vez
Besa, besa, bésame un poquito
Besa, besa, besa, besa, bésame otro ratito
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
[Pitbull:]
Con dinero o sin dinero, yo sigo el rey
Con mujeres y mujeres y mujeres, el rey
Yo lo vivo, tú lo quiere', pero no eres rey
You better than Pit? No mames, güey
Con dinero o sin dinero, yo sigo el rey
Con mujeres y mujeres y mujeres, el rey
Yo lo vivo, tú lo quiere', pero no eres rey
You better than Pit? No mames, güey
[Elvis Crespo:]
Bésame otra vez
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios besándome otra vez
Besa, besa, bésame un poquito
Besa, besa, besa, besa, bésame otro ratito
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
Suave, suave (—cito)
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
Suave, suave
Suave
Let's Take A Shot lyrics - Pitbull & Vikina
[Vikina {Pitbull}:]
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah" (Mr. Worldwide)
Hey, yeah, yeah {Vikina}
I said, "Hey, what's going on?"
{Now what I want everybody to do right now is report to the dance floor}
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah" {Put your drinks up high}
Hey, yeah, yeah {Look at the bartender and tell him, "Thank you"}
Holding up (Holding up, holding up, now everybody)
Let's take a shot {Let's take a shot, let's take a shot, dale}
[Pitbull:]
Catch me a-at the bar
Gettin' loose, ye-ye-yes, sir
Gettin' high like-like NASA
With a bunch, bunch of broads
White shirts and no bras
Wet t-shirts, ye-ye-yes, sir
We gon' get, get off the chain
Back-back-back up that thang
Get lit, get-get turned up
Get-get, get-get fucked up
All the bad ones show me love
Represent and throw it up
Gangstas, ballers, pimps and shotcallers
Black, White, Latin, Asian
This is for all us
[Vikina:]
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah"
Hey, yeah, yeah
I said, "Hey, what's going on?"
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah" (Hey, hey)
Hey, yeah, yeah
Holding up (Holding up, holding up)
Let's take a shot (Let's take a shot, uh)
[Pitbull:]
Salud, dinero, probation, if they catch us
Pa' arriba, pa' abajo, pa'l centro, pa' dentro
Salud, dinero, probation, if they catch us
Pa' arriba, pa' abajo, pa'l centro, pa' dentro
[Vikina:]
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah" (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, yeah, yeah (Hey, hey, hey)
I said, "Hey, what's going on?"
Everybody say, "Hey, yeah, yeah" (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, yeah, yeah
Holding up (Holding up, holding up)
Let's take a shot (Let's take a shot)
Me Pone Mal lyrics - Pitbull & Omar Courtz
[Pitbull:]
Omar Courtz
Mr. Worldwide
Y esto es para todas las mujeres que saben lo que hacen (Eyy-yo!)
[Pitbull, Pitbull & Omar Courtz:]
When I walked up in the spot, and I seen her in the cut
When she walked by, we locked eyes and she said, "Papi, what's up?"
I said, "Mami, where you going?"
She said, "Wherever you want", so I told her straight up
[Pitbull:]
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP (Eyy-yo!)
She was sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shakin' that ass
And I was peepin' and watching and dreaming and rockin' that ass
And she was looking back at it and looking back like "oh!"
And I was looking straight at it, looking straight at it like "whoa!"
Ella es una muñequita que se porta bien mal
Que le gusta tomar, que le gusta fumar
Que le gusta bailar, que le gusta gozar
Que le gusta sin-sin-sin-sin—
Ya tú sabe' (Wuh!)
[Pitbull, Pitbull & Omar Courtz:]
When I walked up in the spot, and I seen her in the cut
When she walked by, we locked eyes and she said, "Papi, what's up?"
I said, "Mami, where you going?"
She said, "Wherever you want", so I told her straight up
[Pitbull:]
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP
[Omar Courtz:]
Malo, el panty pa'l la'o te lo jalo
Mojaíta', me resbalo (Me resbalo)
Yo no sé donde estamos, pero 'tamos bien (Estamos bien)
Mami, te doy un cien (Te doy un cien)
Quiero tu IG y tu cel (Eh) por si mañana no te vuelvo a ver
Ella e' de la USA (USA), latina (Latina)
E' calle, pero fina (E' fina), e' adictiva, morfina
Después mata la relación y e' asesina (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ella e' de la USA, latina (Latina)
E' calle, pero fina (E' fina)
Una asesina que no sabe donde está
En la disco 'tá perdía', me la acabo 'e encontrar
Me dice que está borracha, le digo: "'Toy igual"
Enfoca'o en tus ojito', pero sin Adderall
No te lo vo'a negar, no te lo vo'a negar
[Pitbull:]
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP
Ese culo me pone mal en el VIP
Freak 54 (Freak Out) lyrics - Pitbull & Nile Rodgers
I'm calling all my freaks (Mr. Worldwide)
I'm calling all my freaks
This for all the freaky ladies
Let's go right now
Freak out
Get nasty, get wild
Freak out
Just let it all hang out, freak out
If you wanna get turnt out, freak out
Girl, freak out
You've got a lot of talent there
Yes, I do, in a G-Quarto with a birds-eye view
Think like a narco, yeah, that's true
From dope dealers to a hope dealer
I'm fo' realer, she a hustler, she a go-getter
She go ape shit, gorilla, she UGK
Muhammad Ali, Thrilla in Manila
So Trilla
If you wanna get freaky
Say "aye, aye, aye"
Say it, "Aye, aye, aye"
Now all my freaks, get freaky and say
"Aye, aye, aye", say
Freak out
Get nasty, get wild
Freak out
Just let it all hang out, freak out
If you wanna get turnt out, freak out
Girl, freak out
You've got a lot of talent there
Yes, she does, she's a ten times two, Certified Dub
You name it, you want it, she got it (Yeah)
She's a certified plug, she a hustler, she a go-getter
She go ape shit, gorilla, she UGK
Muhammad Ali, Thrilla in Manila
So Trilla
If you wanna get freaky
Say "aye, aye, aye"
Say it, "Aye, aye, aye"
Now all my freaks, get freaky and say
"Aye, aye, aye", say
Freak out
Get nasty, get wild
Freak out
Just let it all hang out, freak out
If you wanna get turnt out, freak out
Girl, freak out
Pata Sucia lyrics - Pitbull
Esto e' para todas las mujere' que trabajan toda la semana
Pa' salir al fin de semana y volverse loca
Si te duelen los pie', quítate los tacones y goza, dale (Uh)
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones
Todas las mujere' con los tacones en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Just dance)
Si te duelen los pie', pon los tacone' en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Just dance; uh)
Ella es loca (Loca), trabaja como loca (Loca)
Y sale pa'l club pa' volverse loca
No vende pizza (No), pero pisa (Ja)
Y se tira má' foto' que Mona Lisa
Tiene chispa, ay, qué rica
Y se quita los tacone' y lo sube en el Insta'
Dale, mama, no te haga'
Quítate los tacone' y goza, mi hermana
Todo el mundo pa'l piso (All my ladies get down)
Vamo' pa'l piso (All my fellas get down)
Dale pa'l piso (All my freaks get down)
Pa' abajo, pa'l piso (Everybody get down)
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones
Todas las mujere' con los tacones en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Just dance)
Si te duelen los pie', pon los tacone' en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Everybody get loose, get crazy)
De aquí pa'llá (Everybody to the right, to the right)
De allá pa'cá (Everybody to the left, to the left)
De aquí pa'llá (Everybody to the right, to the right)
De allá pa'cá (Everybody to the left, to the left; uh)
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, baila
Sin tacones, ella anda
Pata sucia, dale, goza
Sin tacones
Todas las mujere' con los tacones en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Just dance)
Si te duelen los pie', pon los tacone' en el aire (Put your heels up)
Y ponte a bailar (And dance), ponte a bailar (Everybody get loose, get crazy; uh)
Y ahora que se acabó la canción, ponte los tacones, jajaja, dale
Roof On Fire lyrics - Pitbull
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Independent like a motherfucker, time to own it all
Build another twenty schools, let's show 'em how we ball
I ride for my city, I ride for my dawgs
Like the mayor at the show, New Year's Eve, boy, it's on
I'm in the zone, in the vibe, it's the 3-0-5
Mr. Took Over the World, Mr. Stay On Fire
Mr. Fuckboy Free, Mr. Fuckboy, please
Mr. Got the Whole Game On Its Knees, that's right
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Baby, I got A-D-D, a delicious dick
And I'm ready, act a fool in this bitch
This chico stay slick, this chico stay lit
I'ma change my name to Mr. Stay Rich
Been gettin' loose, been gettin' paid
3-0-5 representer, been reppin' Dade
I'm a chico in the game that spit that flame
That spit that fire, now let's get off the chain, let's ride
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Go, DJ, go, DJ, the DJ's on fire
No pare, sigue, sigue, no pare, sigue, sigue
Go, DJ, go, DJ, the DJ's on fire
No pare, sigue, sigue, no pare, sigue, sigue
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Burn, motherfucker, burn
Café Con Leche lyrics - Pitbull
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
(Mr. Worldwide)
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
(Play-N-Skillz)
Dame un café con leche, mami
(This gon' sell more coffee than Starbucks)
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
(Play with it)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
Leche
Leche, mami
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
¿Quién tiene café? (Café?) Que yo tengo la leche (Leche)
Si tú sabes colar café (Café), mami, cuélgame este paquete (Paquete)
Ahora vámonos de fiesta, mami, vámonos de piquete (Piquete)
One's company, two's a crowd and three's a party, café con leche
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
Leche
Leche, mami
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
Ella le gusta el café, pero le encanta la leche (leche)
En la noche y en la mañana, ella siempre quiere su tete (Ahora)
Ahora vámonos de fiesta, mami, vámonos de piquete (Piquete)
One's company, two's a crowd and three's a party, café con leche
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
Dame un café con leche, mami
(¡Todo el mundo!)
Dame un café con leche (Azúcar)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
¿Quién tiene café? (Café)
Yo tengo la leche (Leche)
Leche
Leche, mami
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
Dame un café con leche, mami
Dame un café con leche
It Takes 3 lyrics - Pitbull & Vikina
[Pitbull:]
Hit it!
Shake that ass, make your baby daddy mad
Shake that ass, make your baby daddy mad
Shake that ass, make your baby daddy mad
DJ, let's go
[Vikina:]
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
[Pitbull:]
I wanna rock right now
It's Mr. Worldwide and I came to get down
Already internationally known
And your boy's known to rock the globe
'Cause I get loose, I mean, outrageous
Yeah, I get loose, nothin' rough, blue faces
Catch me in a suit at a NASCAR race
Trackhouse ride the wall for a championship place
Girls love me, mamis adore me
No social media, but, baby, you can call me
Y esto es para todos latino' en el mundo
Siempre primero, nunca segundo, dale
[Vikina:]
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
[Pitbull:]
Name's Armando, but the world calls me Pit
Cuban from Miami, learned to stay out the mix
Here's an idea that I wanna share
You don't like me? Fuck you, I don't care
Número uno and I cruise like a Top Gun
She's a hot one and blows like a shotgun
Hustle dream house in the Keys, got one
Looking for a hit, my dawg Chino got some
Not a follower, I'm a leader
Nah, I'm not a gangsta, but I drop you like Adidas (Uh)
My name clean, so I don't need a bodyguard
Not a lawyer, but you can meet me at the bar
[Vikina:]
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
It takes two to make a tango, right?
But it takes three to meet outside
Mami lyrics - Pitbull
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras (oh yeah)
Mami, no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Vamos pa' la casa a hacerle el amor
Arriba de la mesa, arriba del bulo
Ahí mismo en el piso, ahí mismo en la cama
Mírame los ojos y dime que me amas
Ay dios mio (oh oh)
Mira como ella se mueve (low low)
Dale pa' bajo al piso (oh, oh)
Mira como ella me tiene loco
Dame un besito
Agua de coco
Es lo que tengo pa' ti
Ahora me menea bien sexy
Y a si, Y'eso me gusta, dale mami disfruta
Todo el mundo sabe que las finas son mis putas
Te gusta
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras (oh yeah)
Mami no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Vamos pa' la casa a hacerle el amor
Arriba de la mesa, arriba del bulo
Ahí mismo en el piso, ahí mismo en la cama
Mírame en los ojos y dime que me amas
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Que eso e' mio (que eso e' mio)
Ahora dime, ahora dime
Que eso e' mio (que eso e' mio)
Ay dios mio
Ay, mi madre
Ella tiene un cuerpo de esto electrónico
Hoy compadre yo no sé si yo puedo con eso
Pero voy a darle un tiempo rico
No habla inglés so me llama pibu' en vez de Pitbull
I love it baby, me siento rico
Yo quiero que te sueltes el pelo
Yo quiero que te quites la ropa
Yo quiero que te pongas sexy
Yo quiero volverte loca
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, oh yeah oh yeah
Mami, no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras (oh yeah)
Mami, no te pongas dura
Que a todas las mujeres
Les gustan las locuras
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Pa dónde vamos (pa dónde vamos)
Vamos pa' la casa a hacerle el amor
Arriba de la mesa, arriba del bulo
Ahí mismo en el piso, ahí mismo en la cama
Mírame los ojos y dime que me amas
Ahora dime (ahora dime)
Que eso e' mio (que eso e' mio)
Ahora dime, ahora dime
Que eso e' mio (que eso e' mio)
Ay dios mio
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