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[Intro:]
I make a move [X2]
I make it hot up in here, look around see what we got up in here.
[Chorus: x2]
Bring em in (kick em out)
Bring em in (kick em out)
Bring em in U aint fiftin we ant speakin (bitch)
Bring em in (kick em out)
Bring em in (kick em out)
Bring em in its Dr Dre and 50 cent trick
They said we couldn't do it, look now I did it
I topped in the club I'm still sippin the bub
The drama I'm wid it I get biz ya get it?
I b's on that shit I split ya w(id)ig
Thats why a nigga did it, I cant forget it
I said i didint do it, witnesses said i did it
I'm fresh out on bail, my benz is all kitted
5 tv's my rims is so s(id)ick
I cruise thru your --- just fall in love wid it
Baby come in, girl I wanna give it to ya
Once im in, its on im a freak wid it
Money come qu(id)ick, hot shit I spit it
G unit k(id)icks, blue New York fitted
Shorty wanna cut, oh yeah I'm wid it
She come to my hotel room, she know she gonna get it
Its exercise, my homie he be waitin he aint next to ride
[Chorus X2]
[Bridge:]
Who always talkin about........my reputation
I don't love em I don't need em I don't love em I don't need em I don't love em
I don't care what she do with him, its all god wit me
Suuuuu...yeah
They cant do it how i do it I'm numba one I knew it
I do I do my thing n gangstas bob to it
Its hit afta hit, dam I'm on a roll
Iim like James Brown now, man I got soul
Naw I ain't a pimp but hell yeah I got hoes
I was born to do this when I breathe I make a killin
Ya think I'm bullshittin? My money touchin the ceilin
Cam buyin condos I'm buying the whole buildings
No grown women R.Kelly do it to children
U bettah get me boy I'll hurt ya feelings
Its over and over Ima keep on winnin
My rolls Royce tinted, ya phantom rented
Thats we neva eva eva see you in the hood wid it
Man everybody know, like everywhere I go
When 50 in club, just go outta control
You can blame it on Em, or blame it on Dre, ok
[Chorus X2]
Written by JAMES SAMUEL III HARRIS | TERRY LEWIS | CURTIS JAMES JACKSON
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