a truck, yeah what you like me Shoes, bags call me Parda Haters never mess wit me, don't call me nuda (Ha-Ha) I sip dun, call me Lady Don Rock leather
It's not your gangsta flex Bearbee it's all about de sex Chorus- Me jus live off u boom wuk Love de way u have me pum pum stuck Pon de big buddy, pon de big stick Tell me tan
ganas parate y no puedes Tito el bambino top of the line don [don omar: x2] Conoci una noche y la lleve a la cama Fue tan especial que no se como
Every massive haffi come along, go fi ya sun tan inna da summa sun, If ya a bleacher poppa corn, go fi ya umbrella cauz the sun a bun De hot gyal dem
in the plastic July 26, ya boy delivered a classic I walk through the fire, gasoline doors I dun seen everything nigga, and i dun sold it all New whips every month, nigga i dun
Been trying to pick up this awesome babe, A 'blondie' I met at the mall... Asked her if she wanted to grab a bite but this groovy monster turned
White lines come undone Like a calm summer sea But all these creatures They've been watching me Midnight by candlelight Just my heart in a spoon All
hog you ain't never pass the rock I still dip and dab, stick my hand in bigger bags Nick, a gram or give 'em slabs, trips wit tan in gypsy cabs (outta
but i always keep a straggler, thats known to bone and run through a lap, faster than marion jones man listen, i still got them grams flippin tan
te suene te velo con ganas pararme no puedes Tito el bambino top of the line (don) (Don Omar) la conoci una noche la lleve a la cama fue tan especial
tink me the don Me caan dun Tell Admiral come Me caan dun Tell Ninjaman come Me caan dun Tell Buju him come Me caan dun Tell Capelton come Me caan Dun
!! Comin' down gotta potent ass purple Sprite Maan!! I hit tha boulevard red wit me tight like Maan!! I hit tha boulevard man an I outta sight Maan!! I dun
white, tan and brown Come see a nigga, want a nice sixteen You real, we swap work, you fake, it's twenty G's It's like that, I dun been through the struggle
passed the +ROC+ I still dip and dab,stick my hand in bigger bags Link a gram or give 'em slabs, trips wit tan in gypsy cabs (outta tan) I be badder than
i always keep a straggler, thats known to bone and run through a lap, faster than marion jones man listen, i still got them grams flippin tan pitchen
call mi f*ckery 1. Gal whey yuh have a fi mi When yuh see mi yuh fi gimmi An tomorrow please act as if yuh never see mi Mi dun stretch yuh out like
