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 like it's
Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo' When they hear the kid in the it's like oh no 50 got 'em again, they open again Got 'em sippin' on juice and gin
You could me in the background burnin' that backwood and stuntin' doin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em told me Just lose the parental advised this is grown folk music
Now blend in me, as I proceed to break it down It's 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 with flow
You know it's out, like wherever I go I jam the show man that's fo' sho' I got the info you already Man I get it in the club everybody show me love let's 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 get into it
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now homey let's get it
You wanna search me than 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 that ID just for proof with the till the burn is gone
Hit the dance like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me sign a Try to get me on some pop these chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep with 50 it make cents
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes holla But you lookin' at a nigga that came from the squalla Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar Now follow same nothin let me see you
In my crib got the back the new problem In the club feed them liquor of the wise I'm So much green gettin' like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got what it To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty 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
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 motherfuckin' project
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 run, I just gun you all up
But we ain't come here to start no We lookin' for our future baby mamas With money with face with style and I cook I clean I swear that
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 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 it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it