Pitbull-Joe

Pitbull - Joe What? What? What? What? Yeah Pitbull in this, this Lil Jon checkin' in Where my T golds at? Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty What? What? Aah, lets go Pitbull's chillin' the bottom wit no deals If them boys talk a lot then it's no reals Shimmya, y'all, shimmy, yay, shimmy, yayo Catch me wit piccolo riding on them thangs Word of mouf, there's a drought on the streets So who ever sitting on them k's is looking at some cheezle But don't let them boys find out where the safehouse is at And if it's where you lay your head, what kinda safehouse is that You don't deserve to hold weight, you deserve to get robbed Your the first to turn state Those who got snitched on relate to No matter what you do, heffer, damn gon' hate ya That's just mother nature, ain't she a mother? I know these b**ches named bullets and they loved to date ya Or better said they love to R**e ya From the bottom to A-town the game is ours now Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty What? What? Aah, let's go I from the land where, you name it, every thing's crooked Watch what you do 'coz, every thing's looking Man these streets got ears and eyes And they wanna know, it's all who, what, when and whys So when you see me on them 24's spinning You know the cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin', fiending for a legging That's some serious sh*t, ya I'm involved in some serious sh*t, ya I'm like TI, I'm serious b**ch I'm giving Miami a facelift Y'all just face it Don't believe it's wrong, just taste it Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty What? What? Aah, let's go When I came in, mami, you know you nasty Them b**ch a** niggaz wanna blast me Still punkn', gettin' crunked off that crunk juice Hatin' 'coz your girl on me and she hate you We gotta do ni**a what cutlass dropped down on d'z If you pump, it relocate your soul from the streets Remember me lil G, A-town to the O (O, o, o, o) If you ain't got no money, I'ma get some from your hoe What you hate dawg? My dawg got rhymes on singing Get your hatin' dawg, my twentyfo's keep spinning G'z up and whateva F down Not a gat, bring some money, oh really? Go act a clown Lay it up, pimp, get shot to the head But y'all want my cutlass, now, I just want yo bread Sport a lil platinum B-C and B-B I'm thug ni**a and you know this to the B Don't hate the, the playa Don't hate the, the game Don't hate the, the playa Don't hate the, the game What? What? Aah, lets go Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop, that's nasty