It's the Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha ha) We can't be touched nigga, you see? (G-Unit)
You do you man cause me I'm do my thang (You I do my thang) I'ma get my drink on and party it's ok
Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in mo When they hear the kid in the they like, "Oh no" 50 got 'em locin' again, open again Got 'em sippin' on that and gin
You could find me in the background burnin' backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'ma tell you what them told me Just lose the parental advised this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it It's always off the chain man when I'm I play the block bumpin', it was all for the I get the club jumpin', cause I'm sick with the
You know it's sold out, 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 me love let's go
You, know, I, got What it takes to make the club go control Quit playin', turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You, know, I, got What it takes to make the club go control Quit playin', the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it
You wanna search me then search me but hurry up cause I'm I need that, brown in my P, on my side twistin' In club do things for the chick that go both Let me see that ID for proof
With the drink till the is gone Hit the dance floor like a scene from porn it pop, make me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame ya
But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it cents Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna But you lookin' at a nigga that done came the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya
Now follow say nothin' let me see you In my got the co-ed back the new problem In the club them liquor of the wise we starvin' So much green gettin' twisted Botanical Garden, let's go
You, know, I, got it takes to make 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 takes to make the club go control playin', turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey let's get 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 than the project steps
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' real I'm strapped I'm armed kid your head I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems I don't run, I gun you all up
But we ain't come to start no drama We just lookin' for our future baby money with face with style and body I cook I I swear that mami
as long as you don't go off and tell nobody I go down low, I'm I'm tryin' my best 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 takes to make the club go outta Quit playin', turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get it
You, know, I, got What it takes to the club go outta control Quit playin' the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it