50 Cent - In Da Club (Lyrics)

50 Cent - In Da Club (Lyrics) Stream/Download: Follow our Spotify Playlist: 50 Cent Follow Loku: Wallpaper: For business enquiries or anything else please reach out: yoyoloku@ Lyrics [Intro] Go, go, go, go, go, go Go, shawty, it’s your birthday We gon’ party like it’s your birthday And we gon’ sip Bacardí like it’s your birthday And you know we don’t give a f***, it’s not your birthday [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed [Verse 1] When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Uh-huh) When I roll twenty deep, it’s twenty nines in the club (Yeah) N***** heard I f*** with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna f*** (Woo) Look homie, ain’t nothin’ changed: hoes down, G’s up I see Xzibit in the cut, hey, n****, roll that weed up! (Roll it!) If you watch how I move, you’ll mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit with a few shells, but I don’t walk with a limp (I’m aight) In the hood in L.A. they sayin’, “50, you hot“ (Uh-huh) They like me, I want ’em to love me like they love Pac But holla in New York, the n*****’ll 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 Got a mil’ out 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) [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed (Rubbed) [Bridge] My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, n****, I done came up and I ain’t changed (What? What? Yeah) [Verse 2] And you should love it way more than you hate it N****, you mad? I thought that you’d be happy I made it (Woo) I’m that cat by the bar toastin’ to the good life You that f*****-a** n**** tryna pull me back, right? When my joint get to pumpin’ in the club, it’s on I wink my eye at yo’ b****, if she smiles, she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherf***er burn If you talkin’ about money, homie, I ain’t concerned I’ma tell you what Banks told me: “Cuz, go ’head, switch the style up If n***** hate, then let ’em hate, and watch the money pile up“ Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub’ They know where we f***in’ be [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin’ drugs I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love So come give me a hug if you into gettin’ rubbed (Ha-ha-ha-ha) [Outro] Don’t try to act like you don’t know where we be neither, n**** We in the club all the time, n****, so pop, pop off, n**** G-Unit