[Intro: 50 Cent]
Go, go, go, go, go, go Go Shorty, it's your birthday We gonna party like it's your birthday And we gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know
We don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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: 50 Cent]
When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Huh-uh) When I roll twenty deep it's twenty knives in the club (Yeah!)
N***as heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna fuck (Whoo!) Look homie, ain't nothin' changed:
Hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut, hey n***a, roll that weed up! (Roll that!)
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." (Huh-uh) They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love Pac
But holla in New York, the n***as'll tell you I'm loco (Yeah!) And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Huh-uh)
I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind Got a mil' out the deal and I'm still on the grind (Whoo!)
Now Shorty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow (Huh-uh)
Her girlfriend willin' to get bi and they ready to go (Okay!)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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: 50 Cent]
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***a, I done came up and I ain't
Changed (Yeah!)

[Verse 2: Scarlett]
Loving it, smoking my Cronic
This bitch so hypnotic, Manola on me
Walk across to the dance floor, proceeded to dance on
Had on a miniskirt, but I wish I had pants on
I'm kinda tipsy, searching for gangsters
N***as in here, they look like lawyers and bankers
This 1 guy aproached, he had a chain with an anker
Said he bust slugs, na boy, you a wanksta
All in my face, telling me how he trill
Well I'm holding my own n***a, so you ain't saying shit
Scarlett OHarlem, yeah that's me
With the red sweats, G-Unit across my body

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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