歌曲 | That's Nasty |
歌手 | Pitbull |
专辑 | M.I.A.M.I. |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cartagena, Mollings ... | |
What? | |
What? | |
What? | |
Let's go | |
[Pitbull] | |
This those nasty beat makers | |
Yeah! | |
[Lil Jon] | |
Pitbull in this bitch, | |
Me, this ya boy Lil Jon checkin' in, | |
Lil Scrappy, where my chicos at? | |
Ah, let's go! | |
[Pitbull] | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
[Lil Jon] | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let's go! | |
[Pitbull] | |
Picture me, pullin' up in the truck on twenty fo's | |
I'm like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster I go | |
Don't mess wit' us, ('cause) we quick to cock back and unload | |
This Pitbull, for those that don't know | |
All my chicos in the south that's been puttin' it down puttin' in work | |
Bitches been turnin' them out, snitches get put in the dirt | |
Pit's been chillin' in the bottom wit' no deals | |
If them boys talk a lot then they no reals | |
Shimmy y'all shimmy yam shimmy ya | |
Catch me wit' Piccolo riding on them thangs ah | |
See the south is known for ridin' high | |
'Cause they ride high on twenty fo's and they smoke and drive | |
Everybody wanna know where's Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done? | |
I've done enough to have these bitches fiendin' for Pitbull's cum | |
So when you see me on them tewnty fo's spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I'm still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That's some serious shit (Woo!) yeah | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
[Lil Jon] | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let's go! | |
[Pitbull] | |
I'm from the land where you name it everything's crooked | |
Watch what you do 'cause, everything's looking | |
Man these streets got ears and eyes | |
And they wanna know it all - who, what, where's, and why's | |
Everybody wanna know is Pitbull really ridin' twenty fo's | |
Everybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes | |
These streets don't just talk, they gossip like Oprah | |
Right now I ain't got a damn thang | |
But the day I get some rims, they'll either spin, chop, or poke ya | |
When the barrel spin, like the fiend with the rock I smoked ya | |
On top of the game shit, one day I hope ta | |
But for now I'm tryin' ta get y'all hooked like that coca-ine-a | |
Don't start no shit dawg, won't be none | |
And other than jigga a lot of these rappers? Dawg, I don't see none | |
So when you see me on them twenty fo's spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I'm still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That's some serious shit (Woo!) yeah | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty (Woo!) | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty (Woo!) | |
[Lil Jon] | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let's go! | |
[Fat Joe] | |
Ben aqui mami you know you nasty | |
(Bitches) Them bitch ass niggas that wanna blast me | |
Yeah I'm still crunk, gettin' drunk off that crunk juice | |
Hatin' 'cause your girl on me and she hate you | |
We gotta new napalm bomb (fa colors) dropped down on these | |
If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets | |
Remember me lil' g A-town to the O (Oooo) | |
If you ain't got no money imma get some from your blow | |
Is ya hatin' 'cause my cup got rhinestones in it? | |
Is ya hatin' 'cause my twenty fo's keep spinnin'? | |
G's up and whatever else down! | |
I done got me some money, oh really? Go act a clown | |
Lay it down loud, (it'll) get ya shot to the head | |
But y'all want ya conversation, I just want yo' bread | |
Ya boi Lil Scrappy B and C and B-M-E clique | |
All the thug ass bitches get low to the beat! | |
Don't hate the, the playa | |
Don't hate the, the game | |
Don't hate the, the playa | |
Don't hate the, the game | |
[Lil Jon] | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let's go! | |
[Pitbull] | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty | |
Twenty fo's on my truck that's nasty | |
They spin when you stop that's nasty |
zuo qu : Cartagena, Mollings ... | |
What? | |
What? | |
What? | |
Let' s go | |
Pitbull | |
This those nasty beat makers | |
Yeah! | |
Lil Jon | |
Pitbull in this bitch, | |
Me, this ya boy Lil Jon checkin' in, | |
Lil Scrappy, where my chicos at? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Picture me, pullin' up in the truck on twenty fo' s | |
I' m like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster I go | |
Don' t mess wit' us, ' cause we quick to cock back and unload | |
This Pitbull, for those that don' t know | |
All my chicos in the south that' s been puttin' it down puttin' in work | |
Bitches been turnin' them out, snitches get put in the dirt | |
Pit' s been chillin' in the bottom wit' no deals | |
If them boys talk a lot then they no reals | |
Shimmy y' all shimmy yam shimmy ya | |
Catch me wit' Piccolo riding on them thangs ah | |
See the south is known for ridin' high | |
' Cause they ride high on twenty fo' s and they smoke and drive | |
Everybody wanna know where' s Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done? | |
I' ve done enough to have these bitches fiendin' for Pitbull' s cum | |
So when you see me on them tewnty fo' s spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I' m still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That' s some serious shit Woo! yeah | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
I' m from the land where you name it everything' s crooked | |
Watch what you do ' cause, everything' s looking | |
Man these streets got ears and eyes | |
And they wanna know it all who, what, where' s, and why' s | |
Everybody wanna know is Pitbull really ridin' twenty fo' s | |
Everybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes | |
These streets don' t just talk, they gossip like Oprah | |
Right now I ain' t got a damn thang | |
But the day I get some rims, they' ll either spin, chop, or poke ya | |
When the barrel spin, like the fiend with the rock I smoked ya | |
On top of the game shit, one day I hope ta | |
But for now I' m tryin' ta get y' all hooked like that cocainea | |
Don' t start no shit dawg, won' t be none | |
And other than jigga a lot of these rappers? Dawg, I don' t see none | |
So when you see me on them twenty fo' s spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I' m still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That' s some serious shit Woo! yeah | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Fat Joe | |
Ben aqui mami you know you nasty | |
Bitches Them bitch ass niggas that wanna blast me | |
Yeah I' m still crunk, gettin' drunk off that crunk juice | |
Hatin' ' cause your girl on me and she hate you | |
We gotta new napalm bomb fa colors dropped down on these | |
If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets | |
Remember me lil' g Atown to the O Oooo | |
If you ain' t got no money imma get some from your blow | |
Is ya hatin' ' cause my cup got rhinestones in it? | |
Is ya hatin' ' cause my twenty fo' s keep spinnin'? | |
G' s up and whatever else down! | |
I done got me some money, oh really? Go act a clown | |
Lay it down loud, it' ll get ya shot to the head | |
But y' all want ya conversation, I just want yo' bread | |
Ya boi Lil Scrappy B and C and BME clique | |
All the thug ass bitches get low to the beat! | |
Don' t hate the, the playa | |
Don' t hate the, the game | |
Don' t hate the, the playa | |
Don' t hate the, the game | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty |
zuò qǔ : Cartagena, Mollings ... | |
What? | |
What? | |
What? | |
Let' s go | |
Pitbull | |
This those nasty beat makers | |
Yeah! | |
Lil Jon | |
Pitbull in this bitch, | |
Me, this ya boy Lil Jon checkin' in, | |
Lil Scrappy, where my chicos at? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Hey mami, you know you nasty | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Picture me, pullin' up in the truck on twenty fo' s | |
I' m like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster I go | |
Don' t mess wit' us, ' cause we quick to cock back and unload | |
This Pitbull, for those that don' t know | |
All my chicos in the south that' s been puttin' it down puttin' in work | |
Bitches been turnin' them out, snitches get put in the dirt | |
Pit' s been chillin' in the bottom wit' no deals | |
If them boys talk a lot then they no reals | |
Shimmy y' all shimmy yam shimmy ya | |
Catch me wit' Piccolo riding on them thangs ah | |
See the south is known for ridin' high | |
' Cause they ride high on twenty fo' s and they smoke and drive | |
Everybody wanna know where' s Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done? | |
I' ve done enough to have these bitches fiendin' for Pitbull' s cum | |
So when you see me on them tewnty fo' s spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I' m still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That' s some serious shit Woo! yeah | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
I' m from the land where you name it everything' s crooked | |
Watch what you do ' cause, everything' s looking | |
Man these streets got ears and eyes | |
And they wanna know it all who, what, where' s, and why' s | |
Everybody wanna know is Pitbull really ridin' twenty fo' s | |
Everybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes | |
These streets don' t just talk, they gossip like Oprah | |
Right now I ain' t got a damn thang | |
But the day I get some rims, they' ll either spin, chop, or poke ya | |
When the barrel spin, like the fiend with the rock I smoked ya | |
On top of the game shit, one day I hope ta | |
But for now I' m tryin' ta get y' all hooked like that cocainea | |
Don' t start no shit dawg, won' t be none | |
And other than jigga a lot of these rappers? Dawg, I don' t see none | |
So when you see me on them twenty fo' s spinning | |
You know they cut me a serious check | |
But for now I' m still grindin' fiending for a lickin' | |
That' s some serious shit Woo! yeah | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty Woo! | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty Woo! | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Fat Joe | |
Ben aqui mami you know you nasty | |
Bitches Them bitch ass niggas that wanna blast me | |
Yeah I' m still crunk, gettin' drunk off that crunk juice | |
Hatin' ' cause your girl on me and she hate you | |
We gotta new napalm bomb fa colors dropped down on these | |
If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets | |
Remember me lil' g Atown to the O Oooo | |
If you ain' t got no money imma get some from your blow | |
Is ya hatin' ' cause my cup got rhinestones in it? | |
Is ya hatin' ' cause my twenty fo' s keep spinnin'? | |
G' s up and whatever else down! | |
I done got me some money, oh really? Go act a clown | |
Lay it down loud, it' ll get ya shot to the head | |
But y' all want ya conversation, I just want yo' bread | |
Ya boi Lil Scrappy B and C and BME clique | |
All the thug ass bitches get low to the beat! | |
Don' t hate the, the playa | |
Don' t hate the, the game | |
Don' t hate the, the playa | |
Don' t hate the, the game | |
Lil Jon | |
What? | |
What? | |
Ah, let' s go! | |
Pitbull | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty | |
Twenty fo' s on my truck that' s nasty | |
They spin when you stop that' s nasty |