In Da Club (Radio Edit)

Go, go, go, go, go, go Shawty

Ish ya birthday

We gonna party like ish ya birthday

We gonna sip Bacardi like ish ya birthday

And you know we don't give a fuck thats ya birthday

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya into gettin rubbed

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya into gettin rubbed

When I pull out up front, you see the Benz I'm doing

When I roll 20 deep, so it's drama, it da club

And now roll with Dre, everybody show me love

When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love

But homie ain't nothing change, hoe's down, G's up

I see Xzibit in the cut hey man 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.A. they saying: 50 you hot

They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac

But holla in New York them fo' show tell ya I'm loco

And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold

I'm fully focused man, my money on my mind

I got a mill out the deals and I'm still on the grind

Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow

Her girlfriend willin' to get Bi and they ready to go (okay)

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya into gettin rubbed

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya 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

And you should love it, way more then you hate it

Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it

I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life

Moved out da hood, faggot trying to pull me back right?

When my joint get to pumpin in the club it's on

I wink my eye at ya chick, if she smiles she gone

If the roof on fire, man, just let it 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 they hate, let em' hate

Watch the money pile up

Or we go upside they wit a bottle of bub

C'mon, they know where we be

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya into gettin rubbed

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub

Momma I got what ya need if you need to feel the buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin love

So come give me a hug, if ya into gettin rubbed

Don't act like you don't know where we been, either

In the club all the time, its about to pop off

Shady Aftermath

Haha