(Go, go, go) (Go, go, go) (Go, go, go) (Go, go, go) (Go, go, go) Go, go, go shawty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, homie, I done came up and I ain't changed (what? What? Yeah!) And you should love it way more than you hate it Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (whoo!) I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life Moved out the hood, now you tryin' to pull me back, right? You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club You can find me in the club My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, homie, I done came up and I ain't changed (what? What? Yeaah!) And you should love it way more than you hate it Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (whoo!) I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life Moved out the hood, now you tryin' to pull me back, right? When my joint get to pumpin' in the club, it's on I wink my eye at yo' chick, if she smiles, she gone If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn They talkin' about money, homie, I ain't concerned I'ma tell you what Banks told me 'Cause, go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money pile up Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub' Come on, they know where we be (whoo!) You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, homie, I done came up and I ain't changed (what? What? Yeaah!) And you should love it way more than you hate it Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (whoo!) I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life Moved out the hood, now you tryin' to pull me back, right? You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed