[Intro: 50 Cent]
Go, go, go, go, go, go Go Shorty, it's your birthday We gonna party like it's your birthday And we gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know
We don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Huh-uh) When I roll twenty deep it's twenty knives in the club (Yeah!)
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna fuck (Whoo!) Look homie, ain't nothin' changed:
Hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut, hey nigga, 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." (Huh-uh) They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love Pac
But holla in New York, the niggas'll tell you I'm loco (Yeah!) And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Huh-uh)
I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind Got a mil' out the deal and I'm still on the grind (Whoo!)
Now Shorty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow (Huh-uh)
Her girlfriend willin' to get bi and they ready to go (Okay!)
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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)
[Bridge: 50 Cent]
My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, nigga, I done came up and I ain't
Changed (Yeah!)
[Verse 2: Scarlett]
Loving it, smoking my Cronic
This bitch so hypnotic, Manola on me
Walk across to the dance floor, proceeded to dance on
Had on a miniskirt, but I wish I had pants on
I'm kinda tipsy, searching for gangsters
Niggas in here, they look like lawyers and bankers
This 1 guy aproached, he had a chain with an anker
Said he bust slugs, na boy, you a wanksta
All in my face, telling me how he trill
Well I'm holding my own nigga, so you ain't saying shit
Scarlett OHarlem, yeah that's me
With the red sweats, G-Unit across my body
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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