In Da Club

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, it's not your birthday

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Uh-huh)

When I roll twenty deep, it's twenty knives in the club (Yeah)

**** heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love

When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna fuck (Woo)

Look homie, ain't nothin' changed, hoes down, G's up

I see Xzibit in the cut, hey ****, roll that weed up (Roll that)

If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a player or pimp

Been hit with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp (I'm aight)

In the hood in L.A. they sayin', "50, you hot" (Uh-huh)

They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love Pac

But holla in New York, the ****'ll tell you I'm loco (Yeah)

And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Uh-huh)

I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind

Got a mil' out the deal, and I'm still on the grind (Woo)

Now Shawty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow (Uh-huh)

Her girlfriend with her, they bi, and they ready to go (Okay)

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed (Rubbed)

My flow, my show brought me the dough

That bought me all my fancy things

My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels

Look, ****, I done came up and I ain't changed (Yeah)

And you should love it way more than you hate it

****, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (Woo)

I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life

You that faggot-ass **** tryin' to pull me back, right?

When my joint get to pumpin' in the club, it's on

I wink my eye at your bitch, if she smiles, she gone

If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn

If the talk ain't about money, homie, I ain't concerned

I'ma tell you what Banks told me, "Cuz, go 'head, switch the style up

If **** hate, then let them hate, and watch the money pile up"

Or we can go upside they head with a bottle of bub'

They know where we fuckin' be

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed (Ha-ha, ha-ha)

Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither, ****

We in the club all the time, ****, it's a problem? Pop off, ****

G-Unit