It's the Mobb, M O B B We be touched nigga can't you see? (G-Unit) You do you man me I'm 'gon do my thang (You I do my thang) I'm a get my drink on and party like okay
Trust me man it's okay bounce me in slow mo' they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they open Got 'em sippin' on that and gin
You find me in the background burnin' that backwood Stylin' and stuntin' doin' my two frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em told me Just lose the parental discretion's advised is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I proceed to it down always off the chain man when I'm around I play the block bumpin', it was all for the I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with
You know it's out, like wherever I go I jam packed the show man that's fo' 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 playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it
You search me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty I need that, grind in my P, on my side 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 floor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' 50 it make cents
Cents, them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga done came from the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya Now follow nothin let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed back the new In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin' So green gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go outta Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get it
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey get into it
You already how it go I bang I shine I play, I stay, I'm for mine I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes I'm ghetto the motherfuckin' project steps
I'm cool I'm calm you real stressed I'm strapped I'm kid hold your head I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got I run, I just gun you all up
But we ain't come here to start no We just lookin' for our future baby With with face with style and body I cook I clean I that mami
Just as long as you 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 to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty get into it
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey let's get it