Pitbull - Miami Boys lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull] Mr. 305 Putting it down with T double D, Dade County mayor [Hook: Pitbull (Trick Daddy)] Get down, get low Get down, get low (gimme that) Get down, get low (gimme that Miami sh**) Get down, get low (Get down, get low) (Get down, get low) (Get down, get low) (Get down, get low) Gimme that Miami sh** [Verse 1: Pitbull] Woke up this morning with my pockets on E f** being broke man, that sh** ain't for me I'm looking for a lick, them boys sitting on them bricks Making it rain in the club, outside jack boy sh** Making them strip, kicking the dough Don't let that sh** hit the floor If they sh**, that's for sure Cause if you do them things then don't Bah! [Hook] [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] I'm about to make a big withdrawal Watches, chains, I want it all Everybody turn to face the wall I'm squeezing off, hit the bucket y'all And I don't wanna go f** with y'all But there's too much money involved But as you been stunting, blowing up your money You must don't want it all Like f** that, gimme that, gimme that You don't deserve sh**, cause you's an idiot A straight up lame to me Nothing that you claim to be, and I pity that [Hook] [Verse 3: Pitbull] The stripper in the club That don't put us on the lick Word of advice to all you ballers That's how you get got for your sh** We slip in through the front While she slip out through the back Got you slipping, now you tripping Cause this b**h got you jacked Now them jack boys and that stripper Going ham on your stash But as soon as that stripper slip Another lick, gimme that, b**h Gimme that Miami sh** [Hook]