50 Cent vs. Beyonce vs. Mary J. Blige In Da Club Lyrics

[50 Cent]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shorty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's yo birthday
'Cause you know we don't give a f___
It's not your birthday!

[Chorus (2x)]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bud
Mama, I got what you need, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into having s__, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
n____s heard I f___ with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna f___
But homie ain't nothing change ho's down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that n____ roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood, in L.A. they saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them n____s'll tell ya I'm loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bud
Mama, I got what you need, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into having s__, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

No Shorty, it's Beyoncé,
We gon' party like it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink up in the air if you look s__y!
You'll find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
Daddy I got what you need you's a s__y little thug,
Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love,
So come give me a hug, ya s__y little thug.

My nails, my hair my diamond rings,
Shining with all my fancy things,
My crib, my car, my clothes, my jewels,
Why you mad? Cause I came up and I ain't changed.

I'm that girl wearing Chanel pearls,
Chandeliers in my ears from Bailey Banks and Biddle's
Ya feelin my style, ya feelin my flow
Hair sheek, smells sweet, like flow to flow?
I'm the lady sipping Baileys while I strut like a model
If the ladies wanna hate me I just send them a bottle
I know I got it but don't flaunt it even though brotha's want it,
Dancin' dirty while I'm flirtin', 'cause he checkin' up on me.

You can find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
Daddy I got what you need you's a s__y little thug,
Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love,
So come give me a hug, ya s__y little thug.

You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bud
Mama, I got what you need, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into having s__, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

[Talking]
[Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either n____
In the club all the time n____, its about to pop off n____
G-Unit

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