"Un Poquito" lyrics - PITBULL

PITBULL

"Un Poquito"

feat. Hitmaka

[Intro: Yung Berg]
You are listening to the sounds of 110% Pure
Yeah
Crack - crack [case?]
It's ya boy, Yungy, Pitbull, let's go

[Intro 2: Pitbull & Yung Berg]
All my dogs say, "Make money money, make money money money" (Yeah)
(Make money money, make money money money, yeah)
All my ladies say, "Take money money, take money money money" (Ladies, yeah)
(Take money money, take money money money)

[Verse 1: Yung Berg]
Yeah, woah, aye
Shawty I love the way you shake it, 'cause you drop it and break it
Making a nigga wanna take it to the floor (To the floor)
And I ain't tripping on paper
Baby I just wanted to make ya, so tell ya friends we can head to the mall (Take off)
You know I got a pill, here it is (Take off)
No reason keeping on all your clothes (Take off)
You know I'm gonna drive you crazy, getting head on private plane right before I take off (Yeah)
I got a mean ol' swag 'cause ya lead it [forward?] up
Tell 'em lean on that (On that)
Tell me baby, you ain't never seen [stash?]
Hundred G's all cash in my Gucci duffel bag (Go)
Wednesday night (Go)
Catch me at [shack?] (Go)
Spanish bitch with me (Go), got these girls all bad (Go)
Aye, and I'm so good
We can spend twenty thou and I ain't worried bout that

[Chorus: Yung Berg & Pitbull]
Move girl and make that culo go pop (Hey, hey)
Aye, make that culo go pop (Hey)
Move girl and make that culo go pop (Hey, hey)
Aye, make that culo go pop (Hey)
Say, "Dale, dale, dale, dale" (Dale, dale, dale, dale)
Say, "Dale, dale, dale, dale" (Dale, dale, dale, dale)
Eeeeeeyooooooo

[Verse 2: Pitbull ?], can I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy I wouldn't mind again Saturday ay ay, ay ay ay
Round up your girls, let 'em know we on the way
I am what they wanna be
I'm always with a bad one
You need you a chico, you'll understand when you have one
Yung Berg, Pitbull, baby it's official
We just wanna hit you where the Lord split you. (Oh!)
Dale mami, Dale mami
You can find me in the back of the club with two mami's getting loose
Ask about me if you doubt me
Once I hit 'em and lick 'em they can't be without me (Oh!)
Mami yo te lo quiero seltodo
No ta preguro tel novio [[?]]
Pitbull in a place to be
With Yung Berg baby fuck with me, let's go (Woo)

[Verse 3: Yung Berg]
Yeah, look
And ya'll know my name
Yung Berg, YB, ya'll know my game
Everybody know the bars is cocaine
The swag is super [?], the flow is [?] (Go)
Yes, fresh, off that chest
Green [fest?], me, Lloyd, see are in T-Pain (T-Pain)
Aye, and I don't play, me and Pit get good down in MIA
'Cause mami loca, mira chica
[?] boy hit same day I meet her
Ain't enough space in my two-seater
Adios [?] diva, gone
Hey, and I'm feeling myself
So much that I [?] I'm killing myself
Got a phantom [?] myself
Baby girl bring your friend, we gon' need more help

[Interlude: Yung Berg]
Ay papi, bien damalo
[?] duero
Ay dale, dale, dale
[?] (Let's rock)

[Outro: Pitbull & Yung Berg]
Do it hurt mami? (Un poquito, let's rock)
Do it hurt mami? (Un poquito, now let it rock)
Do it hurt mami? (Un poquito, now let it rock)
Do it hurt mami? (Un poquito, yeah)
Dale loca, [que te?] gusta
Dale loca, [que te?] gusta
Dale loca, [que te?] gusta