It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be nigga can't you see? (G-Unit) You do you man 'cause me I'm 'gon do my (You I do my thang) I'm a get my drink on and party like okay
Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo' When they the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em again, they open again Got 'em sippin' on that and gin
You could me in the background burnin' that backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em me homey Just the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it It's always off the chain man I'm around I play the block bumpin', it was all for the I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick flow
You know it's sold out, like I go I jam the show man that's fo' sho' I got the info you know Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody show me love go
You know, I got it takes To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now homey get into it
You wanna me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty I need that, grind in my system P, on my twistin' In club for the chick to go both ways Let me see that ID just for proof with the drink till the is gone
Hit the dance like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' 50 it make cents
Cents, them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya Now same nothin let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed back the new In the club feed them liquor of the wise I'm So much green gettin' like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit with me now homey let's get into it
You know how it go I bang I shine I play, I stay, I'm goin' for I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes I'm ghetto the motherfuckin' project steps
I'm cool I'm you lookin' real stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid your head I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got I don't run, I gun you all up
But we ain't come to start no drama We just for our future baby mamas With money with with style and body I cook I I swear that mami
as long as you don't go off and tell nobody I go down low, I'm lyin', I'm tryin' my best to let you Sugar pop get at P, The Doc Make it easy to get 'em in the bed
You know, I got what it To make the club go outta Quit playin' turn the music up a bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now homey let's get it