Go Girl (feat. Trina) [Sped Up]

What would the music be without sounds

Young Boss, Miss Trina, Pitbull

Let's show em' how we get down

I party like a rockstar

I look like a movie star

I play like an all star

I fuck like a pornstar

Baby, I'm a superstar

Always posted at the bar

Always wit' a couple bars

Maybe I'm just dat dat raw

Dawg check da resume

I hit somethin' everyday

Ask about me n' dey'll say

That chicko run MIA

Pitbull, young boss, that's fire

Go girl wear it out, 'til your 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 go get your friends

And I 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 eight

I bagged her off of my space

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

When they ask you whats dat dance

You say dat's the hustle man

Girl, I wanna know your name

Girl, who you be?

Don't care wif' who you came

As long as you leave wit' me

What you sippin' on?

I'll buy you a drink

Get you in them shiny things

Yeah grill be pink

I see those Jimmy Choos (uhun)

Those Vera Wangs (uhun)

I love the way you work (uhun)

Girl, do your thing

You see my stunna shades

I'm like a star

My click is full of ballers

We at the bar

So go get your friends

And I 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 eight

I bagged her off of my space

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

When they ask you whats dat dance

You say dat's the hustle man

Diamond princess

I make 'em burst quick (I make 'em burst quick)

Man I back it up (man I back it up)

Like a Mack Truck

Don't talk about it boy (don't talk about it boy)

Be about it boy (be about it)

I got them girls, boy (I got them girls, boy)

Turn out your girls, boy (turn out your girls, boy)

Just talking freak ****

I'm talking freaky shit

'Cause I'm a freaky bitch

So go get your friends

And I 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 eight

I bagged her off of myspace

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

Shake dem dice and roll 'em

When they ask you whats dat dance

You say dat's the hustle man

Y'all ready for this