[Master P] (Souya)
Yeah shorty, we could be like Bonnie & Clyde, ya heard
Go out there and get this paper
You 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 shorty
But it`s somethin` I need to know
How serious this relationship is
And how far can it go
See, love and respect is somethin` you gotta earn
And if we don`t keep up with each other, then somebody else get a turn
Would you ask me why if I told you to carry a gun
And do you know how to spur me if I just wanted to have some fun
Can a thug get a massage if I needed your hands
And would you jump in the ride if I told you to bring me them thangs
If a nigga tried to get at me would you ride for me
And if you couldn`t swim would you take a dive for me
I know you like gifts, so I could buy you things
Like Benzs, Jaguars, ??? bubble-eyed Range
No obligation, I`m just tryin` to keep it real
Would you argue, fuss and fight when I need you to chill
Can 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 people
I need you Lord till I come home and be the sequel
[Chorus]
[Curren$y]
I been through a lot of girls in my life
But never found one who down to ride like you ride
If it`s a problem then you gon` be right by my side
Even if I got a couple keys I need you to hide
`Cause you a real chick
One that I can chill with and bill with
Help me get my hustle on, climb up on the mill with
Even through the trouble you don`t want a nigga still with
When it`s said and done gon` be the one I have my kids with
Yeah you my baby girl, livin` in this crazy world
Wanted you a burner so I bought you a 380 girl
You understand my life and know that it`s hard for me
And you the kind of girl I know my mama would want for me
And if the coppers stop us I know you`ll take the charge for me
Makin` sure, stack some bricks in the trunk of your car for me
We live the lifestyle of ballers and stars and shit
And I`m out here grindin` to make sure we can afford the shit
[Chorus] - 2X