Master P - If (feat. Souya) Lyrics
(feat. Curren$y, Souya)[Master P (Souya)]Yeah shorty, we could be like Bonnie & Clyde, ya heardGo out there and get this paperYou wit it? (yeah I'm wit it)Then let's ride then (alright)[Chorus: Master P (Souya)]If them people find that steal (I'll take a case for you)If I go to jail (I'm a wait for you)If they question you (I ain't gonna say nothin')If I need bail (I'm a bring the money)[Master P]I ain't checkin' you shortyBut it's somethin' I need to knowHow serious this relationship isAnd how far can it goSee, love and respect is somethin' you gotta earnAnd if we don't keep up with each other, then somebody else get a turnWould you ask me why if I told you to carry a gunAnd do you know how to spur me if I just wanted to have some funCan a thug get a massage if I needed your handsAnd would you jump in the ride if I told you to bring me them thangsIf a nigga tried to get at me would you ride for meAnd if you couldn't swim would you take a dive for meI know you like gifts, so I could buy you thingsLike Benzs, Jaguars, ?? bubble-eyed RangeNo obligation, I'm just tryin' to keep it realWould you argue, fuss and fight when I need you to chillCan you be cute and still be freakin'When I leave out the door you ain't gonna try to be sneakin'If I go to jail you can ?? my peopleI need you Lord till I come home and be the sequel[Chorus][Curren$y]I been through a lot of girls in my lifeBut never found one who down to ride like you rideIf it's a problem then you gon' be right by my sideEven if I got a couple keys I need you to hide'Cause you a real chickOne that I can chill with and bill withHelp me get my hustle on, climb up on the mill withEven through the trouble you don't want a nigga still withWhen it's said and done gon' be the one I have my kids withYeah you my baby girl, livin' in this crazy worldWanted you a burner so I bought you a 380 girlYou understand my life and know that it's hard for meAnd you the kind of girl I know my mama would want for meAnd if the coppers stop us I know you'll take the charge for meMakin' sure, stack some bricks in the trunk of your car for meWe live the lifestyle of ballers and stars and shitAnd I'm out here grindin' to make sure we can afford the shit[Chorus - 2X]