[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]