Pitbull - JUMPIN (feat. Lil Jon)

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Mr. Worldwide
Pequeno Juan
Let's get this thing jumpin!

Pack it up, pack it in, I came to sin
If she's with me, you know she's a 10
Quarterback, sack 'em, billions, stack em'
8 Ball corner pocket, game over, rack em'
Get up, stand up, come and get your hands up
I was raised by Luke, so go and raise the roof
I stay clean like a fresh triple beam and in '93
It was all a dream, brass monkey, that ass chunky
Pass me the voli and roll me the funky
She got an ass like a seven tre donk and
She don't make it clap, she make it jump

3, 2, 1, Let's go now!
We don't pull up til the party jumpin!
Ese culo twerkin', jumpin'
Too lit, I can't stop jumpin'
Todo el mundo brincando (jumpin')
It's your birthday, girl (get jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'

Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'
Ladies shake your rump and keep them booties jumpin'

If it's an IG pig, you know I don't trust it
But if she's thick, then you know I'll buss it
I came to get down, we came to get down
Now throw your hands up and jump around

Hold up
3, 2, 1, Let's go now!
We don't pull up til the party jumpin!
Ese culo twerkin', jumpin'
Too lit, I can't stop jumpin'
Todo el mundo brincando (jumpin')
It's your birthday, girl (get jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Dale loca, toma (jumpin')
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
[Outro: Pitbull & Lil Jon]
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Hold up)
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Hold up)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party's jumpin'