| Yeah shorty, we could be like Bonnie & Clyde, ya heard
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| Go out there and get this paper
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| You wit it? |
| (yeah I’m wit it)
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| Then let’s ride then (alright)
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| (Souya)
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| If them people find that steal (I'll take a case for you)
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| If I go to jail (I'm a wait for you)
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| If they question you (I ain’t gonna say nothin')
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| If I need bail (I'm a bring the money)
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| I ain’t checkin' you shorty
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| But it’s somethin' I need to know
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| How serious this relationship is
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| And how far can it go
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| See, love and respect is somethin' you gotta earn
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| And if we don’t keep up with each other, then somebody else get a turn
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| Would you ask me why if I told you to carry a gun
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| And do you know how to spur me if I just wanted to have some fun
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| Can a thug get a massage if I needed your hands
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| And would you jump in the ride if I told you to bring me them thangs
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| If a nigga tried to get at me would you ride for me
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| And if you couldn’t swim would you take a dive for me
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| I know you like gifts, so I could buy you things
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| Like Benzs, Jaguars, Lexus bubble-eyed Range
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| No obligation, I’m just tryin' to keep it real
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| Would you argue, fuss and fight when I need you to chill
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| Can you be cute and still be freakin'
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| When I leave out the door you ain’t gonna try to be sneakin'
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| If I go to jail you can ??? |
| my people
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| I need you Lord till I come home and be the sequel
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| I been through a lot of girls in my life
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| But never found one who down to ride like you ride
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| If it’s a problem then you gon' be right by my side
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| Even if I got a couple keys I need you to hide
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| Cause you a real chick
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| One that I can chill with and bill with
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| Help me get my hustle on, climb up on the mill with
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| Even through the trouble you don’t want a nigga still with
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| When it’s said and done gon' be the one I have my kids with
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| Yeah you my baby girl, livin' in this crazy world
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| Wanted you a burner so I bought you a 380 girl
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| You understand my life and know that it’s hard for me
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| And you the kind of girl I know my mama would want for me
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| And if the coppers stop us I know you’ll take the charge for me
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| Makin' sure, stack some bricks in the trunk of your car for me
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| We live the lifestyle of ballers and stars and shit
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| And I’m out here grindin' to make sure we can afford the shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song If , by - Master P. Song from the album Good Side / Bad Side, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп