[50 Cent:]
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Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Shorty
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It's you're birthday
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We gonna party like
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It's you're birthday
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[Chorus (x2): 50 Cent]
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You can find me In Da Club
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Bottle full of Bub
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Momma got what you need
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you need to feel buzzed
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I'm into having sex I ain't into making love
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So come give me a hug
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If you're into getting rough
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[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
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When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs
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When I roll 20 deep, it's always drama In Da Club
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Now that I roll with Dre, everybody show me love
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When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love
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And Homie ain't nothing changed
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Rolls down, G's up
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Then we suck her tits while pumping gogo gogogogo
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I see Xzbit in the cut, Hey Man If you watch how I move you mistake me for a player or pimp
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Been hit with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp
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In Da Hood, In L.A., They saying 50 you hot
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They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
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But, Holla, in New York, for sure, they tell you I'm loco
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When the plan is to put the rap game on a choke hold
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I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind
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Got a meal out the deal and I'm still on the grind
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And shorty said she feelin' my stash, she feeling my flow
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Her girlbiiiitch pussy to get by and they ready to go
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[Chorus (x2): 50 Cent]
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You can find me In Da Club
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Bottle full of Bub
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Momma got what you need
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you need to feel buzzed
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I'm into having sex I ain't into making love
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So come give me a hug
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If you're into getting rough
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[Bridge 1: 50 Cent]
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My flow, my show brought me the dough
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That bought me all my fancy things
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My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
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Look homie aint done up and i aint changed
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[Beyonce:]
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No Shorty, it's Beyonce,
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We gon' party like it's ya birthday,
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We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
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So put ya drink up in the air if you look sexy!
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[Verse 2: Beyonce]
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I'm the chick with the hottish, manolo blahnik,
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Jimmy choo kicks, killin' it, who you with?
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Me my girls at the party with the diamond zinati's
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I'm that classy mami with the Marilyn Monroe body.
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I'm that fly chick 5*6 Marc Jacob mini
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Ghetto fabulous, glamourous, its effortless
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Make up light, we with my pastel luis
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Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci
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[Chorus (x2): Beyonce]
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You'll find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
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Daddy I got what you need you's a sexy little thug,
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Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love,
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So come give me a hug, ya sexy little thug.
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[Bridge 2: Beyonce]
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My nails, my hair my diamond rings,
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Shining with all my fancy things,
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My crib, my car, my clothes, my jewels,
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Why you mad? Cause I came up and I ain't changed.
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[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
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You should love it, way more than you hate it
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Oh, you mad, I thought that you'd be happy I made it
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I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
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Moved out the hood now you trying to pull me back, right?
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When my joint get to pumping In Da Club it's on
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I wink my eye at you chicks
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If she smiles she gone
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If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn
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If you're talking about money homie, I ain't concerned
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I'ma tell you what Banks told 'cause go 'head switch the style up
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And if they hate then let them hate and watch the money pile up
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Or we can go upside their head with a bottle of bub
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C'mon, they know where we be Whew!!
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[Bridge 1: 50 Cent]
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My flow, my show brought me the dough
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That bought me all my fancy things
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My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
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Look homie aint done up and i aint changed
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[verse 4: Beyonce]
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I'm that girl wearing Chanel pearls,
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Chandeliers in my ears from Bailey Banks and Biddle's
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Ya feelin my style, ya feelin my flow
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Hair sheek, smells sweet, like flow to flow?
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I'm the lady sipping Baileys while I strut like a model
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If the ladies wanna hate me I just send them a bottle
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I know I got it but don't flaunt it even though brotha's want it,
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Dancin' dirty while I'm flirtin', 'cause he checkin' up on me.
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[Chorus (x2): Beyonce]
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You'll find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
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Daddy I got what you need you's a sexy little thug,
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| Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for n |
