It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched nigga can't you (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
Trust me man it's okay bounce me in slow mo' When hear 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' doin' my two step Now I'm a tell you what Em told me lose 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 bumpin', it was all for the dough I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick flow
You know it's sold out, like 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 what it To make the club go control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get 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 system P, on my side In club today for the to go both ways Let me see that ID just for proof the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these will frame you But, in any event, keep with 50 it make cents
Cents, into them dollars, the wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga done came from the squalla Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar Now follow same let me see you swallow
In my got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed them of the wise I'm starvin' So green gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get 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 bang I I play, I stay, I'm goin' for I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project
I'm cool I'm you lookin' 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 to start no drama We just lookin' for our baby mamas money with 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 to let you know Sugar pop get at P, The Doc Make it to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the club go control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it