Hit the Floor lyrics

by

Jamie Foxx


[Intro: Pitbull]
Yea, we gon' 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 'head baby)
Boogie boogie boogie (go 'head baby)
Boogie boogie boogie
Boogie boogie boogie, boogie boogie boogie

[Hook: Pitbull]
Get down hit the floor
Get down hit the floor
Get down hit the floor
Get down hit the floor
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir

[Verse 1: Twista]
Shake it shake it for me, come and work it for me, shawty
But don't break it fo' me, wiggle wiggle won't you
Come on and get naked for me, say you like the di*k?
Won't you come and take it from me, go twerk it for me
While I let the di*k slide, pop it for 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
Go to the floor 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 your thighs
Open up, because I got a new exercise
I can drop it down, pick up the flow
Git that b*tch up with the rhythm and go
Get down, hit the floor
[Hook: Pitbull]
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
When Pit's in the area (area)
Better check his bank fo direct deposits
Check under yo bed (bed), check your closet
She dont 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
Dammit 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 floor
Watch how I do it like, no ones done it before
Yes (uh), Pit's a pro, mami, what you frontin' for
Girl do what you do best, hit the floor
[Hook: Pitbull]
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir

[Verse 3: Twista]
All the chicks be lovin Twista when he spittin 'em rhymes
And I be lovin all the ladies that got di*k on they mind
From the windy city down to the dirty south
Like Luda, you know I beat that sh*t 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 tell other lane, let me show you how to jack it
Ain't no like nothin a brother, you gon like it when I smack it
Got you in the fantasy, I hope no sh*t pop off
While we grindin and I'm trying to get my rocks off
Hope them haters don't come 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 di*k on the low
I tell em, get down hit the floor
[Hook: Pitbull]
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Get down, hit the floor
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
Pónmela ahí que te la voy a partir
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