Kalka Criminal
F -F -F -Fingers on the track
I'm your lil' mami
Do call me papi
We on that latinos right now
Enough to rock me
L -A -B -X -B -Z
Let see you drop it, mami
Show me how you rock it, mami
Hop it like a six -three shimmy
That's how you rock it, mami
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
First off girl,
let me see you bounce with it
Like a 6 '3 drop it, hit the ground with it
Let me see the girl drop it, don't stop it
Tonight I need a freak, so that is the topic
It's criminal with Joey Crack,
I know you seen that
We got the heat,
that's guaranteed to make you lean back
Or make you rain on em
L .A. to New York high,
pyroterror squad drop a game on em
It's getting hot,
the club is getting packed now
Enough alcohol for everyone to act like
Let me see your girl get it, stop
Pop it like a Glock, baby,
drop it like it's hot
Lil' baby, watch me start this trend
I got a little dance for your girl,
you and your friend
I need a freak, like every day of the week
You wanna know how to do it,
listen up to the beat
I need a lil' mami, to call me papi
Need a girl that's freaky,
enough to rock me
Let me see you drop it, mami
Show me how you rock it, mami
Hop it like a six -street Chevy
That's how you rock it, mami
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
Chaka
Damn girl with that, so fat
Make her bounce like a acrobat
From the window, to the wall
She made her drop like a mean 6 -4
When your boy sit raw
L .A. when it take him to wall
She loves me, I dig her
She says, yo crack that
Back shots and make
her hit high notes
Cubano, Mexicano
And this is how the story goes,
and you know Joe Cac don't
lie to these hoes
Mami, you call me papi
Need a girl that's freaky
Enough to rock me
Let me see you drop it, mami
Show me how you rock it, mami
Hop it like a 6 -3 Chevy
That's how you rock it, mami
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
So tell me baby girl, what you think?
Like T -Pain, can I buy you a drink?
Meet a little lady,
little something like a freak
Drop it on the dance floor,
drop it as we speak
I heard her phone ring,
I knew it wasn't my phone
But since she made her body move
like a cyclone
All in my zone, she made it drop
Showing everybody how
she can make it rock
So I'm backin' up,
to let that little freak do her thing
Watching everybody,
watch her rackin' up
And I will hit fifth fin gers on the track
All the ladies on the dance floor,
baby bring it back
Yeah, when you shake, shake,
shake it like that
Make me wanna break,
break, break a whole stack
I can make it rain if you can rock it
I need a lil' mami to call me papi
Need a girl that's freaky,
enough to rock me
Let me see you drop it, mami
Show me how you rock it, mami
Hop it like a 6 -3 shimmy
That's how you rock it, mami
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
Let me see you drop it, then rock it
Let me see you drop it,
then rock it
That's right, Mr. Criminal, Fat Joe,
droppin' and rockin',
rockin' power, high power, uh, yeah,
rockin'
You
Mr. Criminal 
