[Intro: 50 Cent]
It no secret
You know that
A n***a want to f**
Its time for chain gang
I'm saying mayne
"Dont you tell me whats up"
[Chorus: 50 Cent]-[X2]
Baby if you want it
That money
You can have it
But you got to f** me now
f** me now baby
If you want it
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Psych we don't buy p**y b**h
This ain't Murder Inc. this is G Unit
We got hoes from coast to coast
To stash the toast
I dare you to approach
I k** if provoked
You a joke
The fact that your stroke
Is on my album
Paid him fifty thousand
Told me how he tickled ya a** you fruit pop
You sing like you in love
You h*mo thug
The Ex make you feel like a don
An Elton John
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I play the club with a cup full of Hennessey
Nah, that b**h ain't my girl
It's just whenever I'm around
She pretend to be
Look I don't dance much
I'm in the club with the toast
If you wondering why I'm pullin' my pants up
Come alone n***as might ruin ya day
Cause they throwin' elbows
While you doin' the shake
After the party i'm on the fence pissin'
Just because I like french fries
Don't mean I like french kissin'
b**h
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
When the sun go down
And ya ho ain't home
She with the G-Unit getting her freak on
My NY shorty be on some jealous sh**
But my L.A. b**h
Take that fella sh** serious
I live on the tour bus
And party on the plane
I got hoes from Hawaii
To motherf**in' Spain
You can creep in the truck
On the low from ya man
Cause all I want to do
Is get my nuts out the sand
[Chorus]