Chorus (Russell Lee):      She dance the salsa   She dance the cumbias   She dance merangue   I wanna know her name   (2x)      First Verse (Baby Beesh):      Now every time I see her, I wanna meet her   Go up and greet her, treat her like my Mamacita   Go home and freak her   Half boriqua, half mexicana   Shakin' her knocker like an epanada   I think I wanna be your baby father   ?Como te llamas? Me llamo Baby Beesh   Seen you at the club, shakin' that   I love the way you dance, Salsa, Merangue, and cumbias   With a touch of hip-hop and bounce man, and ooh la la   Didn't even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check   She wanna jet with a vet, and it's just like that   'cause we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk   At the bar gettin' drunk, turnin' cigars into blunts   My bonita, the one I kill sippin' margarita   I wanna see her, come a little closer Mama mira   Ven aqui? How cool would it be?   If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin' on some hennessey?      Chorus      Second Verse (SPM):      It seems like every club I go to   I see you dancin' off the hook, I wanna know you   Body lookin' like you raised up on soul food   You kinda young and I'm a nigga from the old school   I hope you diggin' my style though   I drink and smoke hydro   I'm not that nigga in the gym doin' tae-bo   I hate the five oh, I swam across the bayou   A mojado, I only shop at the rocado   A soldado, I hit the Hen straight from the bottle   But I can teach you how to sing or even be a model   Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road   I'ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold   A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold   Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old   Sippin' remy in the bentley, kissin' you gently   Fillin' up the gas tank whenever it's empty, Man!      Chorus      Third Verse (Low-G):      Who is the girl in that tight red dress?   Shakin' that ass to the right and left?   The chick's boriqua, or maybe mexicana   I see Mami, con gana, con gana   (Yo Low-G, what about them knockers?)   Oh, that's my girlfriend Esmeralda   I remember sneakin' in her ventana   Plus don't say nothin' 'cause it's right next to her hermana   Que pena, I had to leave Eselena   Or run the porno I rented to Elena   Chino desmito e prima o se fina   If you can't take the heat, get your ass out the cocina   Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china   Y lolita la deje' solita   Letters in the mail for my girl named Raquel   A cheap hotel and after that Taco Bell   Oh well   I'm on to Orlando   Go to chica bailando el mambo   Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo      Chorus (.5x)