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 like it's okay
Trust me man it's okay bounce with me in mo' they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they open Got 'em on that juice and gin
You could find me in the burnin' that backwood Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em me homey Just lose the parental discretion's advised is grown folk music
Now in with me, as I proceed to break it down always 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 packed the man that's fo' sho' I got the you already know Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody me love let's go
You know, I got what it To make the club go outta Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get it
You know, I got what it To make the club go outta Quit turn the music up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it
You wanna me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty 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 for proof with the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the floor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks will you But, in any event, keep with 50 it make cents
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes holla But you at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my so gone I can pop ya collar Now follow nothin let me see you swallow
In my got the co-ed back the new problem In the feed them liquor of the wise I'm starvin' So much green gettin' like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the 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 the club go outta control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it
You already how it go I bang I shine I play, I stay, I'm goin' for I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes I'm than the motherfuckin' project steps
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold head I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems I run, I just gun you all up
But we come here to start no drama We lookin' for our future baby mamas With money face with style and body I I clean I swear that mami
Just as long as you don't go off and nobody I go down low, I'm lyin', I'm tryin' my to let you know Sugar pop get at P, The Doc it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets
You know, I got it takes To make the go outta control playin' turn 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 playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey get into it