Un Poquito Pitbull (Ft. Hitmaka)

[Intro: Yung Berg]
You are listening to the sounds of 110% Pure
Yeah
Crack - crack [case?]
It's ya boy, Yungy, Pitbull, let's go

[Intro 2: Pitbull & Yung Berg]
All my dogs say, "Make money money, make money money money" (Yeah)
(Make money money, make money money money, yeah)
All my ladies say, "Take money money, take money money money" (Ladies, yeah)
(Take money money, take money money money)

[Verse 1: Yung Berg]
Yeah, woah, aye
Shawty I love the way you shake it, cause you drop it and break it
Making a nigga wanna take it to the floor (To the floor)
And I ain't tripping on paper
Baby I just wanted to make ya, so tell ya friends we can head to the mall (Take off)
You know I got a pill, here it is (Take off)
No reason keeping on all your clothes (Take off)
You know I'm gonna drive you crazy, getting head on private plane right before I take off (Yeah)
I got a mean ol' swag cause ya lead it [forward?] up
Tell 'em lean on that (On that)
Tell me baby, you ain't never seen [stash?]
Hundred G's all cash in my Gucci duffel bag (Go)
Wednesday night (Go)
Catch me at [shack?] (Go)
Spanish bitch with me (Go), got these girls all bad (Go)
Aye, and I'm so good
We can spend twenty thou and I ain't worried bout that