It's the Mobb, M O B B We be touched 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 it's
Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo' they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, open again Got 'em on that juice and gin
You could find me in the background that backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you 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 jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with flow
You know sold out, like wherever I go I jam the show man that's fo' sho' I got the info you already Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody show me let's go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the music up a 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 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 today for the chick to go ways Let me see ID just for proof with the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene soft porn Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame you But, in any event, fuckin' with 50 it make cents
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes holla But you lookin' at a 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 the new problem In the feed them 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 me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it
You already know how it go I 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 lookin' stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold head I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems 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 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 turn the music up a little bit Bounce me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it