Give Them What They Ask For (Explicit)

Give Them What They Ask For (Explicit) - Pitbull (皮特保羅)

F**k that club

(Sh*t)

They want that thug

(Sh*t)

But I ain't no thug

(B**ch)

And I ain't no gangsta

(B**ch)

I'm a hustler ho

And I got no problem if you want it

You can get it boy I bust you

Anybody wanna test Hi who Me

P I to the motherf**kin' T

It's not my fault that your b**ch chose me

Now her and her girlfriend wanna do me

This is for them boys in them Chevys sittin'

On them King James them two threes

And if you got a problem with me

Holla at my lawyer b**ch sue me

I'm tired of the f**k boy rap

F**k boy this f**k boy that

Watch a couple movies

And they put it in they rhyme

Wanna be fiddlers

I'm straight you get shot nine times

Ten years in the game since ninety nine

I was speakin' my mind yes sir

And then sh*t changed

If you got a problem

B**ch cross that kinda line

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that street talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that chopper talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that d**e talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

That trap boy jack boy sh*t

I'ma tell y'all boy

Y'all boys got me f**ked up

(Yeah straight up)

Better duck when them things buck

I ain't ni**a boy

Ni**a what Ni**a who

Who the f**k is you

Talkin' to me like you know me

Ain't your dog ain't your buddy

Ain't your homie

Nah brah not me

And if you spit it better live it

Better in fact better show me

I'ma make em say uhh

Not even Master P could crack like this

And you ain't never seen a chico in the gang

This raw since pawn that could rap like this

I hear them and they raps about the coke

And the crack and the click to the clack

But to me it's chit chat

Blam motherf**ker take that now

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that street talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that chopper talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that d**e talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

That trap boy jack boy sh*t

I'ma spit it flip it rip it for them boys

Makin' digits off the coke when they whip it

Ride a stick double clip it

One Mississippi two Mississippi

Three Mississippi

Cock back click it blam

Poppin' what you think is last

What you wanna do is get found

In a trunk in a lake and stankin'

I took my money from the shoe box

Now I bank it foolish ain't it

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that street talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that chopper talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that d**e talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

That trap boy jack boy sh*t

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that street talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that chopper talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

What they want that d**e talk

I'ma give 'em what they ask for

That trap boy jack boy sh*t

F**k that club

(Sh*t)

They want that thug

(Sh*t)

But I ain't no thug

(B**ch)

And I ain't no gangsta

(B**ch)

I'm a hustler ho

And I got no problem if you want it

You can get it boy I bust you