It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched 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 like it's okay
Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo' When they hear the kid in the house like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they open Got 'em sippin' on that and gin
You could me in the background burnin' that backwood Stylin' and doin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a you what Em told me homey Just lose the discretion's advised this 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 flow
You know it's sold out, wherever I go I jam packed the man that's fo' sho' I got the you already 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 up a little bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it 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, in my system P, on my side twistin' In club today for the chick to go both Let me see that ID just for proof with the drink till the is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft it pop, make me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make
Cents, them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga that done from the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya Now follow same let me see you swallow
In my crib got the back the new problem In the club feed them liquor of the wise I'm So much gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the go outta 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 go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now homey let's get 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 than the project steps
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold head I'm known for Gat poppin', I got problems I run, I just gun you all up
But we ain't come here to no drama We just for our future baby mamas With with face with style and body I cook I I swear that mami
Just as long as you don't go off and tell I go down low, I'm lyin', I'm my best to let you know Sugar pop get at P, The Doc it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a 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 music up a bit Bounce with me now let's get into it