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I Don’t See ’Em Lyrics
[Intro: Pitbull]
I don't see ’em (Tru Beats, hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
I don't see 'em (I don’t see 'em, hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
I don't see 'em (Talking bout', we bout' to take this thing over)
But I bet they see me, me (Hahaha)
[Chorus: Pitbull]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see 'em, I don’t see ’em)
All them cars riding high (I don't see ’em, I don't see 'em)
All that money is stacked (I don't see ’em, I don't see 'em)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
All them cars riding high (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
All that money is stacked (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
But I bet they see me, me (Eeeeeeyoooooo)
[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I bet they see me, only little Cuban on TV (Que [bola?])
Shutting down in ozone, blowing on that home gon' be easy
When you see Miami boys, believe me
All they really want to know is where the fuck them keys is, Jesus
This is where it's at every season (Yeah)
This is what they kill for no reason (Yeah)
This is where them G's and the weed and them keys is (Uh oh)
This is where the Chevy's on them blaze and them [?]
Throw them D's on that bitch, Pit back in grind mode
Extra long banana clip on that wood grain, chop a hoe
Ain't got a bitch 3D, CD, a TV
I bet your pussy ass, you gon' see me, haa (Haa)
I don't see ’em (Tru Beats, hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
I don't see 'em (I don’t see 'em, hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
I don't see 'em (Talking bout', we bout' to take this thing over)
But I bet they see me, me (Hahaha)
[Chorus: Pitbull]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see 'em, I don’t see ’em)
All them cars riding high (I don't see ’em, I don't see 'em)
All that money is stacked (I don't see ’em, I don't see 'em)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
All them cars riding high (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
All that money is stacked (I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em)
But I bet they see me, me (Eeeeeeyoooooo)
[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I bet they see me, only little Cuban on TV (Que [bola?])
Shutting down in ozone, blowing on that home gon' be easy
When you see Miami boys, believe me
All they really want to know is where the fuck them keys is, Jesus
This is where it's at every season (Yeah)
This is what they kill for no reason (Yeah)
This is where them G's and the weed and them keys is (Uh oh)
This is where the Chevy's on them blaze and them [?]
Throw them D's on that bitch, Pit back in grind mode
Extra long banana clip on that wood grain, chop a hoe
Ain't got a bitch 3D, CD, a TV
I bet your pussy ass, you gon' see me, haa (Haa)
[Chorus: Pitbull & Aim]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me (Hey P, these niggas is 40 cal)
[Verse 2: Aim]
I don't see the ice, my life on the line and I'm [bust?]
Fucking with P, we tropical running in summer
Aim Caribbean, Cuban may be Dominican (Que lo que)
Especially Puerto rock, it's what we usually get
I'm sorry you lames, [?] don't care about your whip boy
[?] lost your chain, don't matter, I'm a VIP boy
I've been there, done it, niggas seen me (Seen me)
Flip it, cut it, like on TV (TV)
Your life a script off a TV
Had them goons snatch it up for all the flossing (Flossing)
Aye, my city gutter than a motherfucker rim
Still spinning, bitch quicker than a motherfucker, aye, aye
And now we off finna win, fuck nigga we don't ever pretend
We run ten fired up, fresh to death, we smoke that [fire?] shit
I know you bitches see me (Woo, woo)
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me (Hey P, these niggas is 40 cal)
[Verse 2: Aim]
I don't see the ice, my life on the line and I'm [bust?]
Fucking with P, we tropical running in summer
Aim Caribbean, Cuban may be Dominican (Que lo que)
Especially Puerto rock, it's what we usually get
I'm sorry you lames, [?] don't care about your whip boy
[?] lost your chain, don't matter, I'm a VIP boy
I've been there, done it, niggas seen me (Seen me)
Flip it, cut it, like on TV (TV)
Your life a script off a TV
Had them goons snatch it up for all the flossing (Flossing)
Aye, my city gutter than a motherfucker rim
Still spinning, bitch quicker than a motherfucker, aye, aye
And now we off finna win, fuck nigga we don't ever pretend
We run ten fired up, fresh to death, we smoke that [fire?] shit
I know you bitches see me (Woo, woo)
[Chorus: Pitbull & Cubo]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it, yeah, yeah)
But I bet they see me, me (Look, look, ha)
[Verse 3: Cubo]
Well I don't see you (You), and you don't see me (Me)
Believe me, not he, I'm the true [seed?] (Come on)
Believe nothing on your head, on the [?]
On top of the game, like [?] and Monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, give me real estate
I'm from the bottom, to gun shine, the real estate
I felt A, MIA, MLK with the K, I will spray and bitch [?] away (Grrrah)
I'm telling ya'll look here, I'm the truth homie (Yeah)
But what you [fed?] to realize is your [due?] homie (Yeah)
IRS [?] collect, so cut the check homie
Cubo give it you raw (Cubo), straight no cut homie
[Chorus: Pitbull]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it, yeah, yeah)
But I bet they see me, me (Look, look, ha)
[Verse 3: Cubo]
Well I don't see you (You), and you don't see me (Me)
Believe me, not he, I'm the true [seed?] (Come on)
Believe nothing on your head, on the [?]
On top of the game, like [?] and Monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, give me real estate
I'm from the bottom, to gun shine, the real estate
I felt A, MIA, MLK with the K, I will spray and bitch [?] away (Grrrah)
I'm telling ya'll look here, I'm the truth homie (Yeah)
But what you [fed?] to realize is your [due?] homie (Yeah)
IRS [?] collect, so cut the check homie
Cubo give it you raw (Cubo), straight no cut homie
[Chorus: Pitbull]
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
All them girls, all them chains (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All them cars riding high (I don't see it, I don't see it)
All that money is stacked (I don't see it, I don't see it)
But I bet they see me, me
[Outro: Pitbull]
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