Toma (DJ Buddha Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull, Lil Jon, & Mr. Vegas] Oye Loca, ven pa'ca Oye Loca, ven pa'ca Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Mr. Vegas, hahaha, Lil Jon, what?) Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar (What you say now?) [Verse 1: Mr. Vegas, Lil Jon, & Pitbull] They think I'm in Mexico, some think I'm in Puerto Rico (Yeah) They wanna find me so, there searchin high and low (Let's go) All a mi friends waan know weh mi deh Dem tink seh a New York mi deh All a di girls waan know weh mi deh Dem tink seh mi deh a Miami (Mi) Jamaica waan know weh mi deh (Toma) some a dem all a see mi run wey (Toma) Mi baby modda waan know weh mi deh (Toma), she tink mi next gal a mi deh [Chorus: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon] But I'm in constant spring (Ohh), doin di Oh My Swing (Let's rock, ohh) I'm in Brooklyn (Hey, ohh), just Willie Bouncin Dung inna yard and farin (Go, go, ohh), just a bare a hot ting (Go, go) Unda mi Ginseng (Go, go, ohh), a government and ting (Hey) [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon] Mr. Vegas nuh trouble nobody, dem a trouble trouble if dem trouble mi Inna di club mi and mi friend Agony, a drink Cranberryand Hennessy (Ok) Lil' Jon pon di turntables, and mi gone fi mash dem able (Yeh) Now Willie Bounce on di counter, table Now Oh My Swing a likkle pon di table Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go) Everybody do di Oh My Swing (Let's go) Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go) Watch di people dem a Willie Bouncin (Ahh, break it down) [Chorus: Mr. Vegas & Lil Jon] Dung inna Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing (What you say?) I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin (What) Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting Unda mi Ginseng, a government and ting (Hey) [Verse 3: Wayne Marshall, Lil Jon, & Pitbull] Just let it go, get crunked dance stomp on di dance floor Music galore (Toma), and when you hear this so you wanna move some more (Ohh) Never heard before, Hip Hop, Government how the dance so short (Toma) Can't get ignored, Lil' Jon, Wayne Marshall sell out tours (Yeah) From mi step up inna club, Jon know mi zone out Three case of Crunk Juice have mi zone out (Ohh) Mi baby intact but mi head zone out, everybody gettin a, mad mad No doubt no doubt dat's weh yuh talkin about Di vibes weh mi feel is a hearty amount Di girls dem revealin walkin about I need one of di girls to come to come to (Come on) Get low get dirty on di dance floor Shake it fast and do it slow mo' (Ahh) Shake, shake yuh body girl shake shake yuh body girl (Ahh) Ahhhhhhh, hey, hey, hey, yuh (Ahh, break it down) Oh oh oh, everybody in di party say Oh oh oh, ladies move yuh body yeah (What you say now?) Oh oh oh, we enjoyin that party (What?) These ladies gettin horny, and yo we're feelin horny, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus: Red Rat, Lil Jon & Pitbull] Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (What you say now?) We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (Toma) We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (Toma) You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk (Toma) So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Okay) This beat guaranteed to make you jump Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked Yard man feel pon steamfish and conch So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk And shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah) [Verse 4: Red Rat, Lil Jon & Pitbull] Wine down, down, down, waistline go 'round and 'round Make your booty pop, tic toc, girlfriend go up and down (Come on) Make your booty pound, let's go and all around (What?) So drop it like it's hot when you hear the bassline sond (Let's go) If yuh can split then split, if yuh can wine girlfriend, just dip (Toma) Move yuh body like a snake girlfriend or like Aaliyah just move yuh hips (What you say now?, toma) Go fi a pour and juice we a sip, hold on, get up nobody fi a sip (Toma) Girl mi a squeeze up yuh tits yuh a feel up mi dick Get crunk all night cause sweat a fi a drip (Yeah) [Chorus: Red Rat & Lil Jon] Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (What you say now?) We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Okay) This beat guaranteed to make you jump Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah) Yard man feel pon steamfish and conch So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked (Yeah) [Chorus: Craigy T, Bay-C, & Lil Jon] So fresh, so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa (What you say now?) So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa (Ahh, break it down) [Verse 5: Bay-C & Lil Jon] Dappa dappa, dat mean toppa toppa Bwoy disrespect and him get alot a coppa (What?) Dem should a know seh machine we nuh lock a Chat tuff and yuh head a roll pon di ground like socca (Let's rock) Dat mek yuh dance mek yuh weddy weddy jiggy jiggy and chaka chaka (Oh) Yuh see di Diamonds like Macka, numba one stunna, numba one shotta (Yeah) [Chorus: Craigy T, Bay-C, & Lil Jon] So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (What?) (Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa (What you say now?) So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Yeah) (Don't disrespect) Seen (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa (Ahh, let's go) [Verse 6: Craigy T & Lil Jon] Don daddawe nuh tek tuff chatta, anybwoy test dead famuly nuh matta (What?) Spend shell, have rot tat tat alotta, mek yuh bone marrow splatta and yuh chest pain shotta (Yeah) Dem should a know seh we lock di town, and neva yuh tek rudebwoy fi clown Show yuh respect when yuh come around, T dot O have di city locked down (Okay) [Verse 7: Kardinal Offishall & Lil Jon] Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (Wuy) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (Wuy) Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (Wuy) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (Wuy, yeah) Yuh a tek people fool then I ain't nothin to play with much to lay with Rudebwoys we nuh deal wid nuh fuckery yo Nuh bodda gimme di story bout this is entertainment Niggas a (Bloop..bloop....bloop) leave you on the pavement (Yeah) Man dem a try to be different and talkin the same shit Same bitch same whip watch who I came with Don man a walk we nuh skank inna dem step We nuh skin we nuh grin we nuh shape we nuh step (Okay) See di bossman yah, wid di flag round yah If yuh bettin against mi yuh loss round yah I'm the motherfuckin thing and the source round yah A nigga down plus he reppin for the crown round yah Yuh see dat gal deh (Deal wid it fast) A man a try punk yuh (Deal wid it fast) Hey, a weh mi money deh (Deal wid it fast) Becau di man dem jump in and (Deal wid it fast, what you say now?) If yuh see a next gal (Deal wid it fast) Before she waan stick yuh (Deal wid it fast) Niggas tryin to get money (Deal wid it fast) Cause I'm comin to buss yo (Deal wid it fast, what?) [Outro: Pitbull] Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma) Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma) Oye Loca, ven pa'ca (Toma) Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar (Toma)