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Chorus (Russell Lee):
She dance the salsa She dance the ???? She dance merangue I wanna know her name (2x)
First Verse (Baby Beesh):
Now every time I see her, I wanna meet her Go up and greet her, treat her like my Mamacita Go home and freak her Half boriqua, half mexicana Shakin` her knocker like an epanada I think I wanna be your baby father ?Como te llamas? Me llamo Baby Beesh Seen you at the club, shakin` that I love the way you dance, Salsa, Merangue, and ???? With a touch of hip-hop and bounce man, and ooh la la Didn`t even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check She wanna jet with a vet, and it`s just like that Cuz we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk At the bar gettin` drunk, turnin` cigars into blunts My bonita, the one I kill sippin` margarita I wanna see her, come a little closer Mama mira Ven aqui? How cool would it be? If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin` on some hennessey?
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Second Verse (SPM):
It seems like every club I go to I see you dancin` off the hook, I wanna know you Body lookin` like you raised up on soul food You kinda young and I`m a nigga from the old school I hope you diggin` my style though I drink and smoke hydro I`m not that nigga in the gym doin` tae-bo I hate the five oh, I swam across the bayou A mojado, I only shop at the rocado A soldado, I hit the Hen straight from the bottle But I can teach you how to sing or even be a model Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road I`ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old Sippin` remy in the bentley, kissin` you gently Fillin` up the gas tank whenever it`s empty, Man!
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Third Verse (Low-G):
Who is the girl in that tight red dress? Shakin` that ass to the right and left? The chick`s boriqua, or maybe mexicana I see Mami, con gana, con gana (Yo Low-G, what about them knockers?) Oh, that`s my girlfriend Esmeralda I remember sneakin` in her ventana Plus don`t say nothin` cuz it`s right next to her hermana Que pena, I had to leave Eselena Or run the porno I rented to Elena Chino desmito e prima o se fina If you can`t take the heat, get your ass out the cocina Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china Y lolita la deje` solita Letters in the mail for my girl named Raquel A cheap hotel and after that Taco Bell Oh well I`m on to Orlando Go to chica bailando el mambo Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo
Chorus (.5x)
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