Master P - Plan B Lyrics
-check this out uhhhh-i mean-you ever had one of them gangsta relationships-i mean like, nobody dont have to gisnote[chorus]I can be your niggaHe can be you manYou dont have to leave himEverybody need a back-up plan[master p]Jump in my 97 hummer and risideYou be ms bonnie, Ill be mr. clydeTogether we be catchin gsFlipping keys, smokin weedIts all about you and meCausing major pain on this dope gameYou be halle berryIll be the ghetto damon wayansIn charge like the lakersYou got your pink 380I got my black nine for the hatersMy homies call you that niggaBut you my *****Since we banging, I guess we one clickYou be that nigga that I drink withAnd you dont even trip if I was to let a freak kissYou give me rubbers so I can stay strappedYou say you cant catch no *****ing ratWithout a mouse trapSo we be kicking it like gsIts a drought, but you got a connect on some keysYou roll up the ? ? and drink 40sYoull whoop any ***** at any ghetto partyWe walk past security cause you got the strapAnd when my homies see yaYou the only female they give dapYou the only nigga that Ill kissMake love to and still do some gangsta shit withLike menace to society we kick itIm kane, you my thug like ms jada pinkett[chorus x4][mia x]I lays back and chillWhy you ills with the hottiesIm numero uno in your eyes honey poppiYo lady gottiThugged out, hooriding ready to killYet make me feel like others cant with my sex appealBe riding ghetto thrillsBut still the ***** behind the triggerThe ***** about her scrillaThe ***** to smack her niggaIf the tone faintly rises in his voiceThe choice is mineWhen it comes to haters living or dyingBlueprinted crimes illustrated by your babyThe unlady like mistressBe all about illicit business*****es witness us together looking tenderlyBut to scared to tell wifey, for fear of meIm only trying to be the one with the green papersBounce on the dick and help me pull off a mean caperThats why you praise the biggest mama and you careOther hoes get xd out in what we share yeahI give you rubbers for your friends for showTake me shopping tomorrowShort change them hoesSave them 3 more nuts for meAlize, hot tubs and an ounce of weedPlease, theres not a jealous bone in my bodyTake me off to jamaicaThen take your wifey to (aloha) hawaiiI dont mind being number 2You keep more ice on my hands and wristsThan an ink blueAnd if it all falls through you still got meYout true ***** nigga down to hustleFrom plan b[mia x]Like that nigga[master p]Like that nigga[mia x]But only if you bout itMaster p: only if you bout it[mia x]I can be your mistressYou can keep your wifeyI understandIm all good with this back-up plan[chorus]
