Big Banks (Remix) Pitbull (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro]
Album coming soon, expect the unexpected
DB, diaz brothers, remix

(We got) Cold needle
(We got) Big boo
(We got) Cold boy
(Walking through the club like our shit don't stops)
(We got) Rick Ross
(We got) P.O.I
(We got) E-Class
(We got) Diaz Brothers, whoooo!

[Verse 1: P.O.I]
Remember back in the days we used to smoke puffs
Ice or alligators, shurkled smuffs
Louis Vuitton, I used to rock it like the dons
Gucci with the things not painted on
Now the days done gone, and shit done changed
I went from a bum coat to a 6 rain
[?] Bacardi razz rains, light rate chains, prints is cut meng
Cheddar like [Bell, Peter?] up in the club
VIP with the black heater, thug bronze, smoking on blue sticky
They see me balling in this game and they wanna hit me, called nonsense
Let's go, [?] ball till I fall, that's my motto, in LA, NY, even in 4's
Sitting on tractor rims, with mexicans
Took packs again, want sex again
[With a dime?] it was told with me
By that boy AKA the P.O.I