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can u handle this? - urban mystic lyrics

[intro: pitbull]
ha, urban mystic, that’s right
pitbull, that’s right
look, mami, the haha
i don’t you need to lie to me, just tell me what it is, aha

[chorus: urban mystic & female]
can i get it?
you can get it
can i get it?
you can get it
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)
let me see you take that (uh)
i’m a show you how i take that, uh
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)

[verse 1: urban mystic]
baby girl, let me take this time
for me to get you kinda tipsy and seduce yo’ mind
bacardi lime on the rocks got it chased with scotch
urban life near the beach, my lil’ georgia peach
got your nose wide open like vicks stay but rub
in the tub, makin’ love on a pеrsian rug
motherf*ck all that bullsh*t and negative strеss
as i kiss you on yo’ nipple and massage yo’ br**sts
got yo’ legs wide open like i*95
feel the heat from my d*ck when i put it inside
bend over, red rover, let me toss you up
hit the weed from the back while smackin’ yo’ b*tt
we gettin’ freaky with big chunks of ice
and let me do it to ya belly b*tton once or twice
and i could do e’rything in a matter of seconds
baby girl, this a f*ck song, check the record, know that
[chorus: urban mystic & female]
can i get it?
you can get it
can i get it?
you can get it
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)
let me see you take that (uh)
i’m a show you how i take that, uh
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)

[verse 2: pitbull]
oh she think she could handle it, dog?
dial 9*1*1 call the ambulance, dog
’cause this chico’s on fi*fi*fi*fi*fire
and i stick to the streets like low*pro tires
i got miami in my blood i get deuce in the club
and the liquor, boy, be boostin’ me up
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mami never thought she’d like women ’til she met me
funny thing is i ain’t even change over bentley
to get her involved with a full*blown ménage
now she like, “i don’t give a f*ck like lil jon”
[chorus: urban mystic & female]
can i get it?
you can get it
can i get it?
you can get it
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)
let me see you take that (uh)
i’m a show you how i take that, uh
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)

[verse 3: urban mystic]
you got my temperature high, i’m on standby waitin’ to come
now puck up, let me you kiss you while talkin’ a picture
seen me up in the magazines, wantin’ to f*ck
now all b*tch wanna f*ck when a n*gga come up
but that’s a’ight, boo, ’cause that’s what i want you to do
now get me head in the waterbed elegantly
and arch ya back while ya doin’ me, fluently
all on the sofa in the middle of oprah
take time to recline and relax yo’self
but wait a minute, get the magnum off the bookshelf
and i could do e’rything in a matter of seconds
baby girl, this a f*ck song, check the record
yeah, e’rything in a matter of seconds
it’s a f*ck song, check the record, know that
[chorus: urban mystic & female]
can i get it?
you can get it
can i get it?
you can get it
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)
let me see you take that (uh)
i’m a show you how i take that, uh
do you think that you handle it?
i know that i can handle it (yeah)

[outro: female]

- urban mystic lyrics

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