[Produced by Drumma Boy]
[Intro: Pitbull & DJ Delz]
I want everybody over there
That 8-4-5, you know what it is 3-0-5
Right now, putting it down
Ah man, gotta give a big shoutout to DTF Radio
And the League Show, DJ Killatouch
I see you, can't forget Biscuit
[Interlude: Jamie Drastik]
From where the palm trees breeze
You might see something pretty on that beach
But don't get scared
You might see something the same color as me
[Verse 1: Jamie Drastik]
Yeah, I am on that 3-0-5 island, 8-4-5 riding
South Beach for you slow people that's trying to find where I am
Somewhere where the sky ends, celebrating signing
Pitbull said, "Let's get this money", pretty boy keep smiling
Oh, I'ma gеt this corporate fortune for sure
Wе don't need no key to success if we kicking down the door
Woah, hello-hello, hi-hi, me and suits with my ties
Got a girl that raps up me up with a neck, I call her my tie
Funny funny, silly man, soccer moms in minivans
This a celebration, bitch, we pop champagne like Jimmy's man
And I keep on going, going til there ain't no body left
She asked if she could hold something
I said "Of course, hold your breath"
[Intro: Pitbull & DJ Delz]
I want everybody over there
That 8-4-5, you know what it is 3-0-5
Right now, putting it down
Ah man, gotta give a big shoutout to DTF Radio
And the League Show, DJ Killatouch
I see you, can't forget Biscuit
[Interlude: Jamie Drastik]
From where the palm trees breeze
You might see something pretty on that beach
But don't get scared
You might see something the same color as me
[Verse 1: Jamie Drastik]
Yeah, I am on that 3-0-5 island, 8-4-5 riding
South Beach for you slow people that's trying to find where I am
Somewhere where the sky ends, celebrating signing
Pitbull said, "Let's get this money", pretty boy keep smiling
Oh, I'ma gеt this corporate fortune for sure
Wе don't need no key to success if we kicking down the door
Woah, hello-hello, hi-hi, me and suits with my ties
Got a girl that raps up me up with a neck, I call her my tie
Funny funny, silly man, soccer moms in minivans
This a celebration, bitch, we pop champagne like Jimmy's man
And I keep on going, going til there ain't no body left
She asked if she could hold something
I said "Of course, hold your breath"
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