Pitbull - Hit the Floor Twista lyrics

Yeah we goin' take it from the bottom to the windy city Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest Pitbull, Twista And we want all the women to Boogie boogie boogie (go ahead baby) Boogie boogie boogie [Chorus] Get down hit the floor [Repeat: x4] Dile ponme la hay que te la voy a partir Shake it shake it fo me Come and work it for me Shawty but don't break it for me Wiggle wiggle want you Come on and get naked for me Say you like the dick Wont you come and take it from me Goin' twirk it for me while I let the dick slide Pop it fo me mama show me you know how to ride Now stop runnin' from me Go and hold that fatty up Now let me beat up until you say you've had enough Pitbull and twista shawty Show me how you work that work that Got to the flo' but don't hurt that hurt that Take you with me if you can show me how you do that Looking so hot and got the hood hollin' ("who dat") Hit it so hard mamacita Come and let me inspect yo thigh Open up because I got a new exercise I can drop it down pick up the flow Hit that b**h up with the rythm and go Get down hit the flo' [Chorus: x4] When Pits in the area area Better check his bank fo direst deposits Check under yo bed bed Check yo closet She don't like bacon? COOL I'll give her sausage If it doesn't make sense sense Don't make dollars dollars Don't make money money Don't make profits Boogie boogie I just want to give you nook Noogie noggie Turn around let me see how you would Do me Do me Put it all together that would be a Boogie Boogie noogie noogie noogie Do Me Do Me Damn it woman I'm on the track with twista So its only right That I take my words and twist em Watch how I get up and go Watch how I switch up the flo Watch how I do it like No ones done it befo' Yes uh Pits a pro Mami what you frontin' for Girl do what you do best Hit the floor [Chorus: x4] All the chicks be lovin' Twista when he spittin 'em rhymes And I be lovin' all the ladies that got dick on they mind From the windy city down to the dirty south Like Luda you know I beat that sh** by the (word of mouf) I sold 350 the first week The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4 Now back it up for me I'm beggin' shawty Por favor Go and get the other lane Let me show you how to jack it Ain't no like nothin' a brother You goin' like it when I smack it Got you in the fantasy I hope no sh** pop off While we grindin' and I'm trying To get my rocks off Hope them haters don't coma at me thinking my blocks off 'Cause we known to get the heaters burnin' like hot sauce Its all because I gave them baby mamas dick on the low I tell em Get down hit da floor [Chorus]