It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched nigga 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 like it's okay
Trust me man okay bounce 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 on that juice and gin
You could find me in the background burnin' backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you Em told me homey Just lose the parental discretion's advised is grown folk music
Now blend in me, as I proceed to break it down It's always off the chain man I'm around I the block bumpin', it was all for the dough I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with
You know it's sold out, like I go I jam packed the man that's fo' sho' I got the info you know Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody me love let's go
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit with me now homey let's get into it
You wanna search me than search me but 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 drink the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor a scene from soft porn Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop these chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it cents
Cents, them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga that done came the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya Now follow same let me see you swallow
In my got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin' So much green gettin' twisted Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go outta Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now shorty get into it
You know, I got it takes To make the club go outta Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce 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' steps
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' real I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold your I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got I don't run, I gun you all up
But we ain't come here to start no We just for our future baby mamas money with face with style and body I cook I clean I that mami
as long as you don't go off and tell nobody I go low, I'm lyin', 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 To the club go outta control Quit playin' the music 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' the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey let's get it