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Pitbull - Give Them What They Ask For

Piesa Pitbull Give Them What They Ask For face parte de pe albumul Rebelution , lansat in anul 2009 la casa de discuri J-Records .

Versuri Pitbull - Give Them What They Ask For


Fuck that club 
(Shit) 
They want that thug 
(Shit) 
 
But I ain't no thug 
(Bitch) 
And I ain't no gangsta 
(Bitch) 
 
I'm a hustler, ho 
And I got no problem if you want it 
You can get it, boy, I bust you 
 
Anybody wanna test? Hi, who? Me 
P I to the motherfuckin' T 
It's not my fault that your bitch chose me 
Now her and her girlfriend wanna do me 
 
This is for them boys in them Chevys sittin' 
On them King James, them two, threes 
And if you got a problem with me 
Holla at my lawyer, bitch, sue me 
 
I'm tired of the fuck boy rap 
Fuck boy this, fuck boy that 
Watch a couple movies and they put it in they rhyme 
Wanna be fiddlers, I'm straight, you get shot nine times 
 
Ten years in the game since ninety nine 
I was speakin' my mind, yes sir 
And then shit changed, if you got a problem 
Bitch cross that kinda line 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that street talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that chopper talk 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that dope talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
That trap boy, jack boy shit 
 
I'ma tell y'all boy, y'all boys got me fucked up 
(Yeah, straight up) 
Better duck when them things buck, I ain't nigga boy 
Nigga what? Nigga who? Who the fuck is you? 
 
Talkin' to me like you know me 
Ain't your dog, ain't your buddy, ain't your homie 
Nah brah not me and if you spit it better live it 
Better in fact, better show me 
 
I'ma make em say, uhh 
Not even Master P could crack like this 
And you ain't never seen a chico in the gang 
This raw since pawn that could rap like this 
(TS) 
 
I hear them and they raps about the coke 
And the crack and the click to the clack 
But to me it's chit chat 
Blam, motherfucker, take that, now 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that street talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that chopper talk 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that dope talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
That trap boy, jack boy shit 
 
I'ma spit it, flip it, rip it for them boys 
Makin' digits off the coke when they whip it 
Ride a stick, double clip it 
One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi 
Cock back, click it, blam 
 
Poppin' what you think is last 
What you wanna do is get found 
In a trunk in a lake and stankin' 
I took my money from the shoe box 
Now I bank it, foolish, ain't it? 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that street talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that chopper talk 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that dope talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
That trap boy, jack boy shit 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that street talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that chopper talk 
 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
What they want, that dope talk 
I'ma give 'em what they ask for 
That trap boy, jack boy shit 
 
Fuck that club 
(Shit) 
They want that thug 
(Shit) 
 
But I ain't no thug 
(Bitch) 
And I ain't no gangsta 
(Bitch) 
 
I'm a hustler, ho 
And I got no problem if you want it 
You can get it, boy, I bust you

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