Go Girl - Pitbull
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Go Girl Lyrics
What would the music be without the sounds?
Young Boss, Miss Trina, Pitbull
Let's show 'em how we get down
I party like a rock star
Look like a movie star
Play like an all-star
Fuck like a porn star
Baby, I'm a superstar
Always posted at the bar
Always with a couple broads
Maybe I'm just that, that raw
Dawg, check your resume
I hit somethin’ every day
Ask about me and they'll say
That chico run MIA
Pitbull, Young Boss, that’s fire
Go girl, work it out ‘til you tired
Just tryin’ to pay tuition? Liar
My corner is like HBO's Wire
So please don't play no games
And, baby, don't say no names
And we can do this one more again
Next time you can bring your friends
So get your friends
And I’ll get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
We can hit your place
We can hit my place
She’s on my top 8
I bagged her off of myspace
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
When they ask you what’s that dance?
You say that’s the hustle, man
Girl, I wanna know your name
Girl, who you be?
Don’t care with who you came
Long as you leave with me
What’s you sippin’ on?
I’ll buy yo' drink
Get you one of them shiny things
Yo' grill be pink
I see those Jimmy Choos
Those Vera Wangs
I love the way you work
Girl, do your thang
You seen my stunner shades
I’m like a star
My click is full of ballers
We at the bar
So go get your friends
And I’ll get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
We can hit your place
We can hit my place
She’s on my top 8
I bagged her off of myspace
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
When they ask you what’s that dance
You say that’s the hustle, man
Diamond princess
I make ‘em bust quick
Man, I pack it up
Like a Mack Truck
Don’t talk about it, boy
Be about it, boy
I got them girls, boy
Turn out your girls, boy
I'm talkin’ freak, nig
I’m talkin' freaky shit
‘Cause I'm a freaky bitch
So get your friends
And I’ll get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
We can hit your place
We can hit my place
She’s on my top 8
I bagged her off of myspace
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Go girl, go girl
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
Shake them dice and roll ‘em
When they ask you what’s that dance
You say that’s the hustle, man
Are you ready for this?