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 it's okay
me man it's okay bounce with me in slow mo' When they hear the kid in the house like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they again Got 'em sippin' on juice and gin
You could find me in the background that backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a you what Em told me homey Just the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I to break it down 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 with
You know sold out, like wherever 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 what it To the club go outta control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got it takes To make the club go outta Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You wanna search me than search me but hurry up I'm thirsty I need that, grind in my P, on my side twistin' In club today for the to go both ways Let me see that ID for proof with the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the floor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me sign a Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks will you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it cents
Cents, into them dollars, the wanna holla But you at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar Now follow nothin let me see you swallow
In my got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin' So much green gettin' twisted like Garden go
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the club go control Quit playin' the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it
You already 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 calm you real stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold your I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems I don't run, I gun you all up
But we ain't here to start no drama We lookin' for our future baby mamas With money face with style and body I cook I I swear that mami
Just as 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 to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it