things ain't meant to be And that's why (that's why) he's right here with me Master P : Be right here if you're bout it, bout it Master P and destiny
I really hope When you hear this song That you're happy With someone new I found a love I can call my own And I owe it in part to you Don't you
CEO talk shit get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on {Master P} Whassup pimpin? It's P
hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up Nigga just got this sack of D and Master P My nigga, just got the hook
[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
on the dance floor with trina and tasha I'm a actor so its juice and vodka Tell the waiter more champagne for shorty We in a V.I.P. and bout to get naughty
!! I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I'm riddin over low term beef Chorus 2X Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P Gang bangin
I ain't even frontin' I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do something Maybe it's the bud in me, or the thug in P Got these ghetto hotties
you better watch dees hoes Fools PH'in', rollin' on Dayton's But you better watch dees hoes Do you see what I see? Along with Silkk and P Do you know
Are you ready for this? The Ice Cream Man Are you ready for this? It's bad like my high Are you ready for this? My No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em
me check this shit out Let me see what this all about 1-9-0-0-Master-P [Master P] Yo, what's up this is your nigga Master P Sorry I'm unavailiable
If she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't want her, don't want her And if she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't need her You can keep her If she ain
Master P Golds in They Mouth Lyrics [Chorus 2X: Master P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
and talking 'bout a motherfucking change This is for my thug niggaz (chorus x6) This is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh) verse 2 (Master P
{Master P talking in a Tony Montana "Scarface" voice] What, you thought the last don was dead, man? Ha. You're fucking wrong, man. The last don didn'
crooked cops that searchin' Sees me and my homies(uuuggghhh) And there's No Limit till we free (ya heard?) Cause you haters can't stop me Master P (talking
I don't know whats wrong wit these fuckaz, Alwayz winin alwayz cryin he ain't doin this fo me she ain't doin dat. Motha fucka get wit me i try to teach
motherfuckin' collar till ya break ya back loc [Chorus with Master P & Snoop ad-libs] [Master P] Ah dog we off the heezy Snoop and P together for cheesy
