featuring Master P Silkk The Shocker Sons The Funk
[Master
P] Ugh Call me when you need Plan b you ain't tripping You heard
me
You Bonnie I'm Clyde Let me rob a bank at night and go between
them thighs Holding like Sam Cocked it like a tech 9 take it off safety
and won't jam Now I got you loving me Your boyfriend's mugging me But
thugs ain't tripping keep on hugging me And tell me how you want it (how you
want it) And we can have sex from 6:00 to 7 in the morning. Some say I'm a
sucker for love
[Silkk The Shocker] But the hardest niggas need us so
blame I'm a thug Now regardless Pull out the red carpets when I come
through Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true Don't blame
it on the hangover Blame it on the benzo and Lorenzo And the way I spit
game when it's going past ten I got to be in it like a ninfo So here's
the keys to my ride And if you bout it my flight ride will be
fly
[Chorus] [Master P] Plan b everybody needs one Plan b call
me when you need some x4 [Sons of Funk in background] Can we lay all
alone Dolja blunted I don't see nothing wrong It's a coat of
funk Do you think you can love this thug When you want to get
closer Fiending for this ghetto love You can't get enough
[Kane &
Abel] Maybe it's the hennesey I want to give it to you Have you screaming
No Limit Soldier when I'm finished with you Now turn the lights out ain't
nobody here but us Girl your s hitting you got me feeling some lust So
many playas in the ghetto you don't know who to trust They tell you riding
with this thug might be dangerous Now sip the champagne hit the green let me
play with your hair Take you to Victoria's Secrets pick out something to
wear
In the clouds of smoke Making jokes We getting
blunted Getting hot cause you like the TVs in my 600 Keep it on the low
don't tell your man we done it put my 9 on the dresser And let me undress
you
[Chorus] x4
[Kane & Abel] Kane & Abel, Silkk The Shocker,
Master P, Sons of Funk Go run and tell your girls bout a night with a
soldier it ain't no limit