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letra de pitbull in a skirt - trapperman dale

[verse : trapperman dale]
she got that fire
i just got back from la eaten benny hibachi filet
i cop a case and tay k do the race outta state i make bail i jus like playin games
got paks on the way
don’t be try s’n the ticket if you ain’t got shop anyway
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16 zips of that sticky that funky that multiple pain
my homie i treat em like family that n-gga my veto he be here tomorrow
im takin bout bidness i speak a lil spanish jus teach me how say get that sh-t cross the border
how much yo daughter that b-tch done got slaughtered a 2 and a baby a deuce and a quarter
ha shake it left and i shake that b-tch right let dry on the shelf n-gga right in that order
i don’t play wit no b-tch i don’t play on the road we ain’t takin no trips don’t be bussin’ no blocks keep yo ass on the road this ain’t that kind a ride you get left in this b-tch
she stuffin’ work while i’m drivin’ the whip
im shortn’ plays i get tired of this sh-t i ain’t hittin the house till these pies don’t exist
she know the deal she gon ride to the end

[chorus]
ayy
i put in work
she get it first i don’t play on the first if she make it back home i’l buy her a purse
we catching bags too high to converse
i done fell off baby girl put in work
sh-t ain’t been sweet baby girl know her work
we gon’ get it together ho pull up yo skirt
straight out the mud diamonds outta the dirt a pitbull in a skirt
[verse]
my lil b-tch fixture work
she get back den its up watch me tax on they head watch me tax on that work
93 gas in my sh-t when i choke ion’t play with the bag i just play wit yo ho
im at the yo got my bikes pulling up ill be out in a minute don’t come to the door me and lil shawty got sh-t on the flo i won’t speak on that sh-t we don’t speak on these hoes
my only thing is what’s left on the market we taxin’ fa’ bows an i’m hitting the show’
i got my glock in this b-tch on the low i’ll shoot in this b-tch i ain’t sparing a soul if it was cut and u got it from me sh-t was low on tha’ low hit you on the next load
steady making a flip hustle on 20 bands and i’m takin a trip
fresh out the box i extended the clip wit that now she went off i bust dead on her lip
im from the gutta the part where its real and that rollie you cherish that sh-t get you k!lled
cook up the half sell a 9 for a 10 baby girl pulling up wit that sh-t in a minute

- trapperman dale

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