It's the Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched nigga can't you (G-Unit) You do you man 'cause me I'm 'gon do my (You I do my thang) I'm a get my drink on and party it's okay
Trust me man okay bounce with 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 find me in the background burnin' backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a you what Em told me homey Just lose the discretion's advised this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I 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 jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with flow
You know it's out, like wherever I go I jam packed the show man that's fo' I got the you already know Man I get it poppin' in the everybody show me love let's go
You know, I got what it To the club go outta control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the club go control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it
You search me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty I need that, grind in my system P, on my side In club for the chick to go both ways Let me see that ID just for with the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene from porn 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 hoes wanna 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 got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed them of the wise I'm starvin' So much green gettin' like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes 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 with me now homey let's get into it
You know how it go I bang I shine 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 cool I'm you lookin' real stressed I'm strapped I'm kid hold 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 for our future baby mamas With money with face with style and I I clean I swear 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 it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty 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 homey let's get it