[Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel Dust]   Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami   Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta, Georgia   Let's take it out to Cali, daddy, to California   Let's take it New York and meet a gang of New Yorkers   Cause I love 'em all   In and out of the mall   In and out of some cars, that I, just barely bought   What, ever it be   Cash or currency   Mami can take picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!)      [Hook: Baby Bash & Angel Dust]   Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun   Let's take it down to Texas, where they be gettin' wreckless   Dirty dirt   Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun   Let's take it to Chicago, back, to Colorado   Here we go   Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun   Let's take it overseas to France and Germany   On the radio   Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun   Sugar, it's on me, forget what the cost be   Shake ya thang, now      [Verse 1: Baby Bash (Angel Dust)]   Ain't nothin' wrong with a little bit of lightweight thang   They want me to sound my name (WHO BE US!)   Autograph   V-Town, all the phat   Take a picture with ya phone number, not attached   Off to Sweden, I was leavin' them with horn attacks   Somebody gets to clownin' and we all of that [laughing]   This muh'fucker got jokes   On the way   To the show   With my folks   Na-da-da-da-da   From the Bay, to L.A., down to Monte Ray   Tejas, where the trill players don't play   To all you Unsigned Hype, without a limelight   Here's a sneak peak   For your ass when the time's right      [Repeat Chorus & Hook]      [Verse 2: Pitbull]   Damn, diggy-diggy, damn, damn   Mami over there's off that chingy-chang, chang   Where you from   Cali, they do the damn thang   I'm a take ya to Texas   Where they slow it down, mayne   Forget crackin', screw and chop it, to make a profit   Miami, Atlanta, the land of the Choppers   Where they used to pump bass to keep the fiends crunk   Now we get crunk when the bass pump (What?)   They ain't ready for what's about to happen   ?? put it down with Dominicans in Manhattan   Dite, que venga   I got the Latins on lock   From Puerto Rico to Cuba, this is somethin' they can't stop (Como!)