It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched nigga 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 on and party like it's okay
Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo' When hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they again Got 'em on that juice and gin
You could find me in the burnin' that backwood Stylin' and doin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em me homey Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is grown 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', I'm sick with flow
You know it's sold out, like I go I jam packed the show man fo' sho' I got the info you already Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody show me let's go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' the music up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now homey get into it
You wanna search me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm I that, grind in my system 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 like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me 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 came the squalla Now my so gone I can pop ya collar Now same nothin let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed back the new In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin' So much gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To the club go outta control Quit turn the music up a little bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the music up a 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 for mine I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project
I'm I'm calm you lookin' real stressed I'm I'm armed kid hold your head I'm known for Gat poppin', I got problems I don't run, I gun you all up
But we ain't come to start no drama We lookin' for our future baby mamas money with face with style and body I cook I I swear that mami
Just as long as you 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 easy to get 'em in the bed
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control 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 with me now homey get into it