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[Cuban Link]

Ha ha.

[Pink]

Ohhh oohhhhh

Yeah yeah.

Are you ready

For Pink and Cuban Link?

Are you ready?

Ohh oooh.



Chorus:

[Pink]

Its Pink and Cuban Link.

This is the club with a latin swing.

So if ya wit' it baby

Blaze up a blunt

Drink till your drunk.

Ain't no rules

Where we're from.

Do your thing.

Play how you want

Its Pink and Cuban Link

Cause he be shinin' like a diamond ring.

Now we be bringin it straight from the Bronx

Drinkin dom prignon

Till six in the mornin'

There's a party goin on!



[Cuban Link]

Yeah, yo

Mommas be lickin their lips

Lookin as if they wanna give me a kiss

Shakin' their hips

I'm so good that they be givin me tips

Is it perhaps

That they think I'm really handsome and shit

Or just the fact that I'm latin

And I'm packin the dick

No matter what it is i'm wit' it

Don't be actin' shy or timid

If you want it i'm-a give it

No gimicks and sky's the limit

Baby, don't stop

Get it, get it

Pump that pussy

Lemme hit it

If you wit' it

Admit it

I don't talk it I live it

Give it a minute

And I'm already half way there

There's isn't still not a player

With your ass in the air

Takin your underwear's off

Cause I just dont care

Dead in the middle of the dance floor

Naked, oh yeah

Take it and get it

Cause the rhythm got you shakin' your rear

You got a glare

Like you haven't been

Fucked in a year

Touchin' your hair

While I whisper

Sweet nothins in your ear

Love champagne

But I'd just rather

Guzzle a beer

Come over hear, honey

Cause you ain't got nothin to fear

Get somethin clear

I'm a player

But you can trust me dear

So look it here

If there's a party

Mami, meet me at the pier

We can stay in Manhattan

And have a passionate affair

Yeah, yeah



(Chorus)



[Cuban Link]

New York City;

Where the thugs out

Get the snub tucked under the gut while

I'm in the club

In a tuxedo gettin buffed out

'Nuff clout

Bobbin' up and down

With the rough style

Of a tough crowd

Guess I'm buck wild

Now it's Uptown's in the house

Without a doubt

I'm from the South Bronx

I love it when they

Put it in their mouth

Make 'em shout

Shake your body

Mami, stick that tongue out

Break it down

Cuban Link is gonna leave you strung out

But no doubt

Freak out

We gonna have some fun now

Rock the crowd

Bump it loud

From sunrise to sundown

Check the files

I'm a wild dude

Loud buddah

Pile drive you

Just like Raul

I betcha I make you do what I do

Besides, boo

People, when they lie, tell the truth

I have you flyin' through the roof

Just come and ride it for the proof

Its Mr. Cuban Link, baby

And I'll do my thing, baby

Whether the rappin' or singin

In Spanish, English or Reggae

But baby, baby

Mamita, dame un beso asi.

Its all on me

But only if the sex for free



[Dialouge]

Pink: Papi, where do you want me to kiss you at? On your chest?

Cuban Link: A little lower, baby.

Pink: Where on your belly button?

Cuban Link: A lil' on the left. Oh that's what I'm talkin' about.



(Chorus)

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