What would the music be without sounds?
[Verse 1: Pitbull]
Young BoSS, Miss Trina, Pitbull,
Let's show them how we get down!
I party like a rockstar,
Look like a movie star,
Play like an All-Star,
Fuck like a pornstar,
Baby, I'm a superstar!
Always posted at the bar,
Always with a couple broads,
Maybe I'm just that that raw,
Dawg, check your resume.
I hit something everyday,
Ask about me and they say
That chico run M.I.A.
Pitbull and Young BoSS,
That's fire!
Go, girl, work it out
Till you tired!
Just tryna pay your tuition, liar!
My corner is like HBO's Wire,
So, please, don't play no games,
And, baby, don't say no names,
And we can do this one more again,
Next time you can bring your friends.
[Chorus:]
So go get your friends,
And I get my friends,
And we can be friends,
Do this every weekend.
We can hit your place,
We can hit my place,
She's on my top 8,
I bagged her off of MySpace.
Go, girl! [×8]
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
When they ask you what's that dance
You say, “That's the hustle, man!”
[Verse 2: Young BoSS]
Girl, I wanna know your name.
Girl who u be?
Don't care with who you came
As long as you leave with me.
What's you sippin' on?
I'll buy you a drink.
Get you one of them shiny things,
Your girl pick pink.
I see those Jimmy Choos,
Those Vera Wangs,
I love the way you work,
Girl, do your thang!
You see my stunna shades,
I'm like a star!
My clique is full of ballas,
We at the bar.
[Chorus:]
So go get your friends,
And I get my friends,
And we can be friends,
Do this every weekend.
We can hit your place,
We can hit my place,
She's on my top 8,
I bagged her off of MySpace.
Go, girl! [×8]
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
When they ask you what's that dance
You say, “That's the hustle, man!”
[Verse 3: Trina]
Diamond princess,
I make them bust quick,
Man, I back it up
Like a Mack Truck.
Don't talk about it, boy,
Be about it, boy!
I got them girls, boy,
Turn out your girls, boy!
I'm talkin' freak nig,
I'm talkin' freaky shit,
‘Cause I'm a freaky bitch!
[Chorus:]
So go get your friends,
And I get my friends,
And we can be friends,
Do this every weekend.
We can hit your place,
We can hit my place,
She's on my top 8,
I bagged her off of MySpace.
Go, girl! [×8]
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
Shake them dice and roll ‘em!
When they ask you what's that dance
You say, “That's the hustle, man!”
