good Bitch you make me feel good Ma you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good [Verse 2: 50 Cent
you in yo hood And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy Yea, explain
) [50 cent:] Baby girl you can push me pull me Scrach me screw me Holla my name while we fuck Get on top you can ride like a rodeo You freaky and I
gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what) We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin? them thangs [50 Cent
My 2 G Unit Nigga You Don't Know Me, And I Don't Know You, You Think You Know My Crew G Unit I'll Send A Nigga That You Thought You Knew To Come Through
you Cause their be some honies gonna hate you that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your
: [50 Cent] I, know, you, know I'm, on, fiiiii-re [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me Oh - you wanna
: [50 Cent] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to
: [50 CENT:] G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and
and a wrist full of ice, you can call me the don. [chorus] Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you A eye
: [CHORUS] I don?t know what you been thinking Don?t know what you been drinking But you get out of line boy I?ll lay your ass down [50 CENT] I been
: [50 Cent:] G Unit ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Some shots'll happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin'
of girls Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour [50 Cent (Singing)] (Now everythings changed) Im rich bitch (Youve done heard of my name) 50 cent
out you divin in? Dare you niggas try to swim There's no odds, I gotta win, wobble 'em with the WHOP-WHOP Shaky backgrounds, you probably with the cops You ain't street, you
: Yeah G-Unit Nigga 50 Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothafucka I'll fuck you up nigga Fuckin'
with G-Unit, C-unit Nigga you not ballin a the G 2 jet However do you want it, however do you need d OPE on the f*ckin CD, it's me [Bridge: 50 Cent]
, how the fuck you blow that You got a nigga on the side, well you should have him full time Go fuck up his shit instead of mine [50 Cent:] Go get, punk bitch (You
you tell me whats up" [Chorus: 50 Cent] Baby if you want it That money You can have it But you got to fuck me now Fuck me now baby If you want it Baby