Sexy Lil' Thug

[Intro 1: 50 Cent] 
(*Get Rich Or Die Tryin' intro*) 
hahaha 
Break it down 
Go, go, go, go, go, go 

[Intro 2: Beyonce] 
(* 50 Cent intro in background *) 
Go shawty, it's yo' birthday 
We gon party like it's yo' birthday 
We gon sip Bacardi like it's yo' birthday 
And you know we don't give a f**k it's not yo' birthday! 

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 y! 

[Verse 1: Beyonce] 
I'm the chick with the hot ish, Manolo Blahnik 
Jimmy Choo kicks, killin' it, who you with? 
Me and my girls at the party with the diamond Zinati's 
I'm that classy mami with the Marilyn Monroe body (hahaha) 
I'm that fly chick 5'6", Marc Jacob mini 
Ghetto fabolous, glamourous, its 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 y little thug 
Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love 
So come give me a hug, you a y little thug 

(* 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' , I ain't into makin' love 
So come gimme a hug, if you into gettin' rubbed (hahaha) 

[Hook: Beyonce] 

(* 50 Cent in the background *) 
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty, go, go 
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty 

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 Banks & Biddles 
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 y little thug 
Don't wanna be your girl I ain't lookin for no love 
So come give me a hug, you a y little thug 

[Hook: Beyonce] 

(* 50 Cent in the background *) 
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go 
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go 

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] 

(* 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! 

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, 'cause 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' o