conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Jam On It with the following description: Mr. Mauricio gets with The produces to release his first single entitled “Jam On It”, which samples 1984 Newcleus song of the same name.Expand 2Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Pitbull]
  Fat Joe the Don!
  And Mr. Worldwide reporting live from the east
  Ross the boss, Mr. Mauricio
  I know paper, can buy the newspapers
  Millions now, billions later
  You gotta let these haters
  [Hook: Mr. Mauricio]
  Jam on it, jam on it
  I tell ‘em, tell ‘em jam on it!
  Jam on it, jam on it
  J-j-j jam on it!
  [Verse 1: Pitbull]
  Mr. 305, to Mr. Worldwide
  To Mr. Take Something
  Make something, that’s right!
  For hanging with dark goons and gangsters
  To doing business with investors, attorneys and bankers
  Same story, different suits
  Same chico just under a different roof
  Instead of the corner of the block
  Is the corner of the office
  I’m nauseous from offers!
  And when I see women is ménages they offer
  And you know that I’m all for!
  Especially if they’re both on our fours
  And you can keep them, dawg, they’re all yours!
  Two seven figure Dade County boys
  Not even John Lennon could imagine that
  Our new paper can buy the newspapers
  Millions now, billions later! [Hook]
  [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
  Rozay!
  I got a bitch for him
  You got a bitch for me
  A bitch that live, a bitch KOD!
  Made the office some office
  Niggas bringing to me office!
  You bitch done shit she’s swimming with dolphins!
  Niggas getting wet
  Cars keep running by
  I’m smoking my wax, I keep getting high!
  I don’t bark, I steal money, dance
  I don’t walk, nigga, we run this man!
  [Maybach music!]
  [Bridge: Mr. Mauricio]
  Drop it to the floor, let’s go
  And let the momma get low!
  Shatke that ass and grab that pole, and drop it low
  Let’s go! And lil momma to the floor
  Shake that ass and grab that
  [Hook] [Verse 3: Fat Joe]
  I jam on it, I jam on it
  Bitches scream like they see Joe Jonas
  Yelling mousseline smell the trees all on it
  She need new jeans cause she creamed all on it
  Hold up! Twerk the shit
  Hannah Montana I swerve the bitch
  Versace roll on Versace down
  Even put a beat under the Versace house
  She no speaking ingles
  And my bitches all foreign
  Brazilian hair and the ass she was born with!
  Pay attention, you niggas can’t afford it
  But not your ass take her just pouring!
  [Hook]
  [Outro: Pitbull]
  Mr. Mauricio
  Mr. Worldwide!
  2 7-figure Dade County boys
  Mauricio
  Crack!
  Rozay!