In Da Club

Go, go, go, go, go, go Go shorty, 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' Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I′m into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you′re into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub′ Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into gettin′ rubbed When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dub (uh-huh) When I roll 20 deep, it′s always drama in the club (yeah) Y'all heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love But homie ain′t nothing change hoes down G's up I see Xzibit in the cut, man, roll that - up (roll up) If you watch how I move, you′ll mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit with a few sh-, but I don't walk with a limp (I′m a'ight) In the hood in L.A., they sayin', "50, you hot" (uh-huh) They like me, I want them to love me like they love ′Pac But holla in New York, for sure they 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 I got a mill′ out of 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′ Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into gettin′ rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub′ Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain′t into making love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels Look homie, I done came up and I ain′t changed (what? What? Yeah) And you should love it, way more than you hate it Oh, are you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (woo) I′m that cat by the bar toasting to the good life Moved out of the hood right, you're tryna pull me back, right? When my joint get to bumpin' in the club, it′s on I wink my eye at your chick, if she smiles, she gone If the roof is on fire, man, just let it burn If you ain′t talking 'bout money, homie, I ain′t concerned I'ma tell you what Banks told me, "Cuz, go ′head, switch the style up If they hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money pile up" Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub′ Come on, they know where we be You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain′t into making love So come give me a hug if you into gettin′ rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz I′m into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you′re 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 about to pop off Shady Aftermath, ha-ha