Outta Control - Remix- Album Version (Explicit)

It's the infamous Mobb M-O-B-B

We can't be touched nigga can't you see

You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang

I'ma get my drink on and party like it's ok

Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in slow mo

When they hear the kid in the house they like "Oh no"

50 got 'em locin' again they open again

Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin

You could find me in the background burnin' that backwood

Stylin' and stuntin' doin' my two step frontin'

Now I'ma tell you what them told me homey

Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk music

Now blend in with me as I proceed to break it down

It's always off the chain man when I'm around

I play the block bumpin' it was all for the dough

I get the club jumpin' cause I'm sick with the flow

You know it's sold out like wherever I go

I jam packed the show man that's fo' sho'

I got the info you already know

Man I get it poppin' in the club everybody show me love let's go

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now shorty let's get into it

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now homey let's get into it

You wanna search me then search me but hurry up

Cause I'm thirsty

I need that brown in my system P on my side twistin'

In club do things for the chick that go both ways

Let me see that ID just for proof

With the drink till the burn is gone

Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft porn

Before it pop make me sign a disclaimer

Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks

Will frame ya

But in any event keep f**kin' with 50 it make cents

Cents into them dollars the hoes wanna holla

But you lookin' at a nigga that done

Came from the squalla

Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya collar

Now follow say nothin' let me see you swallow

In my crib got the co-ed back the new problem

In the club feed them liquor of the wise we starvin'

So much green gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden

Let's go

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now shorty let's get into it

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now homey let's get into it

You already know how it go I bang I shine

I play I stay I'm goin' for mines

I'm young I'm black I'm rich and yes

I'm ghetto than the motherf**kin' project steps

I'm cool I'm calm you lookin' real stressed

I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold your head

I'm known for Gat poppin' when I got problems

I don't run I just gun you all up

But we ain't come here to start no drama

We just lookin' for our future baby mamas

With money with face with style and body

I cook I clean I swear that mami

Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody

I go down low

I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know

Sugar pop get at P The Doc beat

Make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now shorty let's get into it

You know I got

What it takes to make the club go outta control

Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit

Bounce with me now homey let's get into it