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 yo birthday Cause you know we
don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of Bud Mama
I got what you need
If you into takin' 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 pull out up front
You see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep
It's 20 knives in the club
Niggas hears
I fuck with Dre
Now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem,
and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change ho's down, G's up I see
Xzibit in the
Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how
I move you'll mistake me for a playa
Or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but
I dont walk wit a limp In the hood, in L.
they saying "50 you hot" They like me, I want them to love
me like they love '
Pac But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco And
the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold I'm feelin'
focused man, my money on my mind I got a mill out the deal
and I'm still on the grind Now shawty said she feeling my
style, she feeling my flow Her girlfriend wanna get bi and
they ready to go You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Bud Mama, I got what you need, if you into takin' 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 bought me all my fancy things My crib, my
cars, my clothes, my jewels Look nigga i done came up and i
ain't 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 I'm that cat by the
bar toasting to the good life You that faggot ass nigga
trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on I wink my eye
at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let
the motherfucker burn If you talking bout money homie, I
ain't concerned I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go
'head switch the style up If the niggas hate then let 'em
hate Watch the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a
bottle of bud You know where we fucking be You can find me
in the club, bottle full of Bud Mama, I got what you need,
if you into takin' 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 ain't know where we been either
nigga In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off
nigga
Autor(es): JACKSON CURTIS JAMES, ELIZONDO MICHAEL A JR
