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 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 okay bounce with me in 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 doin' my two step frontin' Now I'm a tell you what Em told me Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is folk music
Now blend in with me, as I to break it down It's always off the man when I'm around I play the bumpin', it was all for the dough I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with
You it's sold out, like wherever I go I jam the show man that's fo' sho' I got the info you know Man I get it poppin' in the everybody show me love let's go
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control playin' turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty get into it
You know, I got what it To make the go outta control Quit playin' turn the up a little bit Bounce with me now homey let's get it
You wanna search me than search me but hurry up 'cause I'm I need that, grind in my system P, on my side In today for the chick to go both ways Let me see that ID just for proof the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene soft porn it pop, make 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, into them dollars, the hoes wanna But you lookin' at a nigga that came from the squalla Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar Now follow same let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed the new problem In the club feed them liquor of the wise I'm So much gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden go
You know, I got it takes To make the club go 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 playin' the music up a little bit Bounce me now homey let's get into it
You already know how it go I 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' steps
I'm cool I'm you lookin' real stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid 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 just lookin' for our baby mamas With money with face with and body I cook I I swear that mami
as long as you don't go off and tell 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 Quit playin' turn the music up a bit Bounce with me now shorty let's get it
You know, I got what it To make the club go outta Quit playin' turn the up a little bit with me now homey let's get into it