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(Get Rich Or Die Tryin Intro)

Break it down!

Go Go Go Go Go Go

(50 Cent in background)

Go shorty,it's ya birthday, we gon party like its ya birthday

We gon sip Bacardi like its ya birthday,and you know we dont give a f**k,it's not your birthday!

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(Beyonce)

Go shorty, it's Beyonce, 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 feel sexy!


(Verse 1)

I'm that chick with the hot ish Manolo Blahnik,

Jimmy Choo kicks,killin it, who you with?

Me and ma girlz at the party with the diamond Zinatis,

I'm that classy mami with the Marilyn Monroe body,

I'm that fly chick 5"6,Marc Jacob mini,

Ghetto-fabolous,glamourous,it's effortless!

Make up light, we with my pastel Luis

Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci


[Chorus 2x: Beyonce]

You can find me in da club, sippin' on some bub

Daddy I got what you need you's a sexy little thug

Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love

So come give me a hug, you a sexy little thug

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(* 50 Cent in the background on 2nd repeat*)

You can find me in da club, bottle full'a bub

Mama got what you need, if you need to feel a buzz

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

So come gimme a hug, if you into gettin' rubbed (hahaha)

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[Hook: Beyonce]

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(* 50 Cent in the background *)

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty, go, go

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty

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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


[Verse 2: Beyonce]

I'm that girl wearing Chanel pearls

Chandeliers in my ears from Bailey Bank and Biddle

Ya feelin' my style, ya feelin' my flow

Hair sheek, smells sweet, like flow to flow

I'm the lady sippin' Bailey's 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 brothas want it

Dancin' dirty while I'm flirtin', cause he checkin' up on me


[Chorus 2x: Beyonce]

You can find me in da club, sippin' on some bub

Daddy I got what you need, you a sexy little thug

Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love

So come give me a hug, you a sexy little thug


[Hook: Beyonce]

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(* 50 Cent in the background *)

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

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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


[Verse 3: 50 Cent]

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(* Beyonce in the background *)

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

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And you should love it, way more than you hate it

Oh, you mad, I thought you should be happy I made it

I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life

Move out the hood now you tryin' to pull me back, right?

When my junk get to pumpin' in da club it's on

I wink my eye at ya chick, if she smile, she gone

If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn

If you talkin' about money, homie I ain't concerned

I'ma tell you what Banks told me, cuz go head, switch the style up

And if they hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money pile up

Or we go upside they head with a bottle of bub

C'mon, ain't know where we be..


[Chorus 2x: Beyonce]

You can find me in da club, sippin' on some bub

Daddy I got what you need, you a sexy little thug

Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love

So come give me a hug, you a sexy little thug


[Outro: 50 Cent]

Hahaha

Don't try to act like you don't know where we been either

We in da club all the time, it's about to pop off

Hahaha









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