Go, go, go, go,go shawty- its yo birthday
we gon party like its yo birthday
We gon sip bacardi like its yo birthday
and u know we dont give a fuck its not yo birthday
(chorus)
You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bubb but mommy
i got the _X_ if you in da takin drugs,
im ina having sex i aint ina maken love,
so come give me a hug, if u ina gettin rubbed
X2
When i pull out up front u see the benz on dub's
When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard i fuck with dre now they wanna show me love
When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hoes down, G's Up
i see xzibit in the club nicca roll that weed up
If you watch how i move you mistake me fo a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but i dont walk wit a limp
in the hood the ladys saying 50 you hot
they like me, i want them to love me like they love pac
but holla in new york, niggas tell ya im lo-co
when the plan is to put the rap game in a chooke-hold
im fully focus man, my money on my mind
got a mil out the deal and im still on the grind
Now shorty said she feelin my style she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go
(Chorus X2)
Mah flow, Mah show, brought me the dough,
that bought me all my fancy things,
Mah Crib, mah cars, Mah pools, Mah jewels,
look nigga i dun came up and i aint change
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
nigga you mad, i thought that you'd be happy i made it
Im that cat by the bar, toasting to the good life
You that fagget ass nigga trying to pull me back right
When it dark, Well be pumping in the club, its on
wit my eyes on ya bitch, if she smiles, she gone
if the roof on fire, let that muthafucka burn
if u talken bout money homie, i aint concerned
imma tell you what told me so cause go ahead switch the style up
if nigas hit the letta make watch the money pile up
or we go upside ya head wit a bottle of bub
you know where we fucking be
(chorus 2x)
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