Lyrics




Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's your birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck if it's your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
When I roll up up front you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fucked with Dre now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem and the hoes they wanna fuck
Homie, ain't nothing changed, hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut and he be rolling that weed up
If you watch how I move you'd mistake me for a player or pimp
Get hit with a few shells, gotta walk with a limp
In the hood in L.A. they say "50 you hot"
They love me, I want them to love me like they love Pac
But holla in New York let them niggas tell you I'm loco
I'm the baddest thing to throw the rap game in the chokehold
I'm in focus man, my money on my mind
Got a mil' and a deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend willing to get by me and ready to go
Okay!
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
My flow, my show brought me the dough
That brought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I done came up and I ain't changed
And you should love it way more than you hate it
Nigga you mad, I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm the cat by the bars, toastin' to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga tryin' to pull me back, right?
When my joint get to bumpin' in the club it's on
I wink my eye at your bitch, if she smile she gone
If the roof on fire let the motherfucker burn
If you talking 'bout money homie I ain't concerned
I'ma tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch your style up
If niggas hate then let them hate then watch the money pile up
Or we could go upside your head with a bottle of bub
They know where the fuck we be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
Don't try to act like you don't know where we gon' be nigga
We be in the club all the time nigga
Just pop pop pop off on those nigga
G-Unit



Writer(s): Andre Young, Curtis Jackson, Michael Elizondo


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