| Go, go, go, go
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| Go, go, go shawty
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| It's your birthday
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| We gon' party like it's yo birthday
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| We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
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| And you know we don't give a fuck
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| It's not your birthday!
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| You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
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| Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
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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 if you into to getting rubbed
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| When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
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| When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
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| Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
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| When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
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| But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
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| I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
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| If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
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| Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
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| In the hood then the ladies 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 them niggas'll tell ya im loco
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| And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
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| I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
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| I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
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| Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
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| Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
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| My flow, my show brought me the doe
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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 nigga I got K-Mart and I ain't change
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| And you should love it, way more then you hate it
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| Nigga 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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| You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
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| When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
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| I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
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| If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
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| If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
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| I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
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| If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
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| Watch the money pile up
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| Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
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| You know where we fucking be
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| (laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
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| In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga |