In Da Club
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, shawty, like it's your birthday
We're gonna party like it's your birthday
Hey, we're gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday
You find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed
When I pull up out front, see the Benz on dubs
When I roll twenty deep, it's always drama in the club
When I hit the road with Jack everybody show me love
When you sell like Eminem, you got a plenty of groupie love
But, homie changed, - down, yeah, G's up
I see my friend in the cut, 'fore he got - up
If you watch how I move, I'm like a player or pimp
Been hit many shells, but still, I don't walk with a limp
In the hood in L.A., they sayin', "Man, you're hot"
And I want them all to love me like they love Molly
Holler in New York, them brothers tell me I'm loco
And I plan to put the dub game in a chokehold
I'm fully focused, man, my money's on my mind
I got a mil' out the deal, and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feelin' my style and feelin' my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get by and they ready to go
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get 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 less, I'm done, come up, I ain't changed (I ain't changed)
And you should love it way more than you hate it
Are you mad? I thought that you'd be happy that I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life
You're the - tryna pull me back, right?
When my jaws get to bumpin' in the club, it's on
I wink my eye at you - if she smiles, she gone
If the roof's on fire, let - burn
If you're talkin' about money, homie, I ain't concerned
I tell you what a Banks a told me
"Cuz, go ahead, switch the style up
If - hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money pile up"
Or we go upside in the head with a bottle of bub'
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub' (go, go, go)
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz (go, go, go)
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love (go, go, go)
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed (go, go, go, go, go)
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub' (go, go, go)
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz (go, go, go, go, go)
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love (go, go, go)
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
You can find me in the club (go, go)
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, shawty (go, go, go, go)
Go, shawty, like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
We're gonna party like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
We're gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go
Go, shawty, like it's your birthday
We're gonna party like it's your birthday
Hey, we're gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday
You find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed
When I pull up out front, see the Benz on dubs
When I roll twenty deep, it's always drama in the club
When I hit the road with Jack everybody show me love
When you sell like Eminem, you got a plenty of groupie love
But, homie changed, - down, yeah, G's up
I see my friend in the cut, 'fore he got - up
If you watch how I move, I'm like a player or pimp
Been hit many shells, but still, I don't walk with a limp
In the hood in L.A., they sayin', "Man, you're hot"
And I want them all to love me like they love Molly
Holler in New York, them brothers tell me I'm loco
And I plan to put the dub game in a chokehold
I'm fully focused, man, my money's on my mind
I got a mil' out the deal, and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feelin' my style and feelin' my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get by and they ready to go
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub'
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get 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 less, I'm done, come up, I ain't changed (I ain't changed)
And you should love it way more than you hate it
Are you mad? I thought that you'd be happy that I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life
You're the - tryna pull me back, right?
When my jaws get to bumpin' in the club, it's on
I wink my eye at you - if she smiles, she gone
If the roof's on fire, let - burn
If you're talkin' about money, homie, I ain't concerned
I tell you what a Banks a told me
"Cuz, go ahead, switch the style up
If - hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money pile up"
Or we go upside in the head with a bottle of bub'
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub' (go, go, go)
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz (go, go, go)
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love (go, go, go)
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed (go, go, go, go, go)
You can find me in the club, a bottle full of bub' (go, go, go)
Mama, I got what you need if you wanna feel a buzz (go, go, go, go, go)
I'm into havin' sex, not into makin' love (go, go, go)
So come on give me a hug if you wanna get rubbed (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
You can find me in the club (go, go)
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, shawty (go, go, go, go)
Go, shawty, like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
We're gonna party like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
We're gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
And you know we don't give - if it's your birthday (go, go, go, go)
Go, go, go
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Young, Curtis Jackson, Michael Elizondo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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