Coolant (Remix)

Yeah, yeah
Don, Don, Don, Don
DJ Urba & Rome on the decks
Urba & Rome in the room
Farru', yes, yes
Don, Don, Don, Don
D-D-D—
Retro Remix!
(Evo Jedis)

This one's made for shaking that ass, for shaking that ass
Shake that booty
This one's made for shaking that ass, for shaking that ass
Shake that booty (damn!)

It's the most lively, electric, and magnetic music
Causing the ladies to go wild and crazy
Today we're really gonna go all out
Daddy's here, fly away, pigeons, to hell

If I get close to her, she asks me (hard!)
Back it up, back it up, back it up
If I get close to her, she asks for more (go for it!)
But get close, let's grind

Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall
Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall
D-D-D-D—

You have that skill
To move that championship waist, and I want to see (damn!)
That skill
You have to move that championship waist, and I want to see (yeah!)
How good you look, you look
How good you look, you look, you look
How good you look, you look, you look
How good you look, you look, you look

I'm gonna hit it so it falls into the pot
And they act like big shots
So they smoke, drink rum, and get wild
And explode the note
So the waves move the boat and bounce
And the sun burns your cleavage
Let the heat drive you crazy and go wild
Shake that big booty

Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall (pu pu pu pu!)
Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall
D-D-D-D (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

This was made for bending your knees
For going all out and getting up from the chair
Bend and lower, you don't eat steel
This is just like the gym, come on, break a sweat

This is the most lively, electric, and magnetic music
Making the babies sweat and get athletic
This dembow makes them go all out
Urba, you went overboard with the bass here

If I get close to her, she asks me (hard!)
Asks for the pipe, all that's for smoking
If I get close to her, she asks for more (go for it!)
Go ahead, get close, let's grind

Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall (oh!)
Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall
Pri yeah yeah yeah yeah (Farru!)

The powers have come together, don't back down, it's flat
Alien versus Predator, the Martians have landed
To make them twerk all the way down with two hands
Don, light up the hookah, let's have a healthy little chorus
And go slow (tra), real slow (tra)
Asks for the pipe, all that's for smoking (pri yeah)
And go slow, real slow (go for it!)
With the pipe, all that's for smoking (pu pu pu pu!)
And pull down your pants or pull up your mini (tra)
I want to see your G-string or your bikini (tra)
And whoever has granny panties, throw them away (tra)
While we, the thugs, smoke a Phillie (hard!)

Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall (pu pu pu pu!)
Put your butt up, ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi ribi
Hands on the wall
Pri yeah yeah yeah yeah

Farru'
This is where the boys are separated from the men
Don, Don, Don, Don
I want to know what they're gonna do now
Urba & Rome in the room
What are you gonna do?
Don, Don, Don, Don
Sharo Towers
Damn!
DJ Robin
Tell me, Frank Miami
Lex
Indíca Maffio
J Cruz
Knight Rydaz
Your daddy, Don!
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