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Tekster: Pitbull. El Mariel. Come See Me.

Toomp, que hola
Esto para la gente que rapiando
Y no sabe lo que estan hablando
They don't call me Mr. 305 for nothin'
I earned that ***, dale

I don't mess with that smack, I don't mess with that blow
I don't mess with that crack, not me, no mo'
Wanna holla at a Latin broad, come see me
And if you tryna get that money, buddy, come see me

Y'all can play, thugs and gangstas
While I get this money with these lords and bankers
I was watchin' 'Scarface', dreamin' of becomin' Tony
Schemin', Triple Beamin', double teamin' *** with my homies

I got no game, it's just some *** understand my story
And ain't no problems, my brother usually won't hear before me
Rap had me wantin' to be a dope boy
Now I rap, I stay away from that dope, boy

It's destiny, I was breastfed that coke, boy
And when you seem them chicos, better call them folks, boy
I'm puttin' y'all on the game
I'm hearin' raps about coke and crack
To be honest, they all sound the same

Pit is off the chain, yeah, that's set in stone
So leave him alone, boy, leave him alone
Pit's reportin' live from D A D E
Gotta problem, buddy? Come see me

I don't mess with that smack, I don't mess with that blow
I don't mess with that crack, not me, no mo'
Wanna holla at a Latin broad, come see me
And if you tryna get that money, buddy, come see me

I don't mess with that smack, I don't mess with that blow
I don't mess with that crack, not me, no mo'
Wanna holla at a Latin broad, come see me
And if you tryna get that money, buddy, come see me

Who's the baddest, a person's status depends on salary
This for them Cubans losin' life over Fidel's mentality
Treat a hater like golf and put a hole in one
I don't carry guns but my dawg holdin' one

Y'all boys flip bricks, these boys flip tons
One time Fat Joe, rest in peace Big Pun
This how I do it, do it, spit English and Spanish fluent
Then if you don't know, I suggest you pay close attention to it

Pit's here now, this how it's goin' down
Kilos and pounds goin' town to town
Fortunately that's not my life no mo'
If it's gotta do with dope, for me, it's a no go

Pit's one of a kind, Pit's ahead of his time
I'm nowhere near my prime, I'm always on the grind
I'm reportin' live from D A D E
Gotta problem, buddy? Come see me

I don't mess with that smack, I don't mess with that blow
I don't mess with that crack, not me, no mo'
Wanna holla at a Latin broad, come see me
And if you tryna get that money, buddy, come see me

I don't mess with that smack, I don't mess with that blow
I don't mess with that crack, not me, no mo'
Wanna holla at a Latin broad, come see me
And if you tryna get that money, buddy, come see me

Come see me, come see me
Come see me, come see me