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