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 party like it's
Trust me man it's bounce with me in slow mo' When hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, open again Got 'em sippin' on 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 Em told me homey Just lose the parental advised this is grown folk music
Now in with me, as I proceed to break it down It's always off the chain man I'm around I play the block bumpin', it was all for the I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with
You know sold out, like wherever 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 show me love go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go outta 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 go outta control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now let's get into it
You wanna search me search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty I that, grind in my system P, on my side twistin' In club for the chick to go both ways Let me see that ID just for proof the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the floor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame you But, in any event, keep with 50 it make cents
Cents, into dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga done came from the squalla Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya 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 gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go control Quit playin' turn the music up a bit with me now shorty let's get into it
You know, I got what it To make the club go control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it
You know 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 ghetto than the motherfuckin' project
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' stressed I'm strapped I'm 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 here to start no We just for our future baby mamas money with 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 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 it takes To the club go outta control playin' 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' the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it