Letra de That’s Nasty (Remix) - Pitbull

(Feat. ["Lil Jon","Fat Joe"])

What! What! (Oh, let's go)

(It's the Nasty Beatmakers!)

Remix, yeah

Pitbull in this bitch

Me, it's your boy Lil Jon checking in

Scrappy, where my chicos at? (Fat Joe)

Let's go!

Ven aquí, mami, you know nasty (That's nasty)

Ven aquí, mami, you know nasty (That's nasty)

Ven aquí, mami, you know nasty (That's nasty)

Ven aquí, mami, you know nasty (That's nasty)

Pitbull and Joe Crack on the same track, that's a problem

We can get more money than rich, poor and AZ get in Harlem

Rob from the rich, give to the poor, welcome to the bottom

Where the cocaine in the old school Chevy game is more than a hobby

I'm telling you these boys down here are very heavy, mayn

Their alphabet is study six O's but really it's a number game

A two point-two thang, but look

What happen to cuts in Biscayne, there's no escape

You gotta be careful, mayn, 'cause jealous one's envy

When you're on top, everybody's friendly

But you still gotta be ready to cock, aim and squeeze

'Til it's empty, the Lord sent me to do what I'm doing

Move how I'm moving, prove when I'm proving

It's Cuban they losing, dog, I jam like a TEC and flow like an Uzi

Ya tu sabe', if you're hitting on me, me canto madre

[?] ahora, dale compadre, camacho, who gonna buy?

It's that chico Pitbull with Fat Joe

And if y'all don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

Yeah, yeah, yo, my nigga Khaled told me

"Big homie Joey, you need to beat the semen"

'Cause even seeing with them Jeepers, you been seeing all even

Thinking we sleeping or slipping, that shit'll never happen

My niggas clapping, catching cadabras, laugh like nothing happen

True story, we them E-Hollywood true boardies

Shoot 'em dead from a distance, call me that dude Rory

Loving the champion life, diamonds is dancing night

Floss 'til I fall, show you how to push a phantom right

Guns and I'm clapping 'em even if I'm platinum

Run up in your crib, they was there, so we kidnapping 'em

Now we wrapping 'em, slap 'em in that duct tape

Forcing your wife to give us some brains, now that's a fuck date

Used to tell me Hilfiger nigga, a cross-dresser

Faggot MC, that's why I'm prime, all pressure

Hoping you crack and Messi Crack

That be the day I set 'em straight, see your fitted cap

Listen, black, now that's nasty, nigga

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

I know when y'all think of Pit, y'all think big trucks, big rims

But oh no, not me, I stay low-key so them boys can't spot me

Therefore, they can't watch me, it they can't watch

They sure as hell can't stop me, I'm the true to finishing the grind

Joe Crack, bet that up for opening doors for chicos like me

Now it's perfect timing for me to come through and rip

And let y'all know the real on how we get

Down-down here, it's deeper than gold grills

It's deeper than twenty-fours, it's deeper than spinners

All that does is make a hungry nigga wanna eat you for dinner

Now witness to come up off that 'caine

When they run up with them thangs

Give it up, give it up, Dale, what you waiting for, mayn?

Down here, ain't nothing sweet, if you got

Them thangs in the truck then you better

Have that thing under the seat, that real Miami Heat

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

Twenty-fours on my truck (That's nasty)

They spin when you stop (That's nasty)

You seen that ass mami got (That's nasty)

The way she shake it make it drop (That's nasty)

There's nobody who really wants it, there's nobody

(Who really wants it with me?)

There's nobody who really wants it, there's nobody

(Who really wants it with me?)

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