It's a fact, your best friend will turn his back on ya Pull a gat on ya, even rat on ya An' it's a fact that most niggaz act like hoes It's a fact that
] And it's a fact (it's a fact) All you hating ass nigga didn't want me to make it I thought I told you, we don't fake it (biiatch) We don't fake it,
It's a fact - your best friend will turn his back on ya Pull a gat on ya, even rat on ya It's a fact - that most niggaz act like hoes It's a fact - that
Tradução: Lil 'Flip. Es un hecho.
these hoes but my name ain't Emitt Uh [Chorus: Lil' Flip] It's a fact - everybody smiling ain't your friend Everybody with a grin contemplating on you man It's a fact
And it's a fact (it's a fact) All you hating ass nigga didn't want me to make it I thought I told you, we don't fake it (biiatch) We don't fake it, we
a new day [Lil' Flip] (State your name gangsta) Lil' Flipper (Where you representin'?) Houston all day (You gon' hold it down?) You damn right [Lil' Flip
to the crib it's like a mile away Or more like a palace, shall I say Plus I got pal if your gal is game In fact he is the one singing the song that's
to were In front of the parkin lot I'm murderin niggas that point to shoot it If it ain't black owned than we loot it Burn this bitch down, let's do it
a gang of bitches for you Ready when I'm ready to do it you It in my thang but a buck, buck is small change It's off in ten to say that they niggas was
one nigga, I got a six stashed Continental T's, no tense like I got a thick stab Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny Six-four switches,
, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro (Time out!, whoo) Hit 'em up, wet '
t care about shit accept getting rich [Verse 1 (Pitbull)] Now that Little Jon has opened the door It's over dawg This that new south That's it, it's
skinny jeans Fresh kicks like a Knug Fu magician You must be missing The simple fact that I'm a get it You ain't with it, baggy clothes outfits You like
skinny jeans Fresh kicks like I copped a magician You must be missing The simple fact that I'm a get it You ain't with it, baggy clothing outfits Brothers
love you Or squeeze you like I squeeze I'll make your neck pop back and in fact I'll buckle your knees (hey) Please okay, baby what's it gon take
you like that) Dinner, and a movie, I mean, we can go dancin, or cruise around How's that sound? (How's that sound?) Like to show you a good time if you wouldn't mind It
? Nigga got a problem with this shit That's your shit nigga Suck a nigga dick a die nigga Birdman, made man nigga Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity
