Call Me When You Need Some
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Mmm, call me when he leaves
Plan B, I'm trippin' on you, ya heard?
You Bonnie, I'm Clyde
Let me rob a bank tonight, girl, between them thighs
Hold it like Sam, cock it like a TEC-9
Take it off safety and it won't jam
Now I got you lovin' me, your boyfriend muggin' me
But thugs ain't trippin', keep on huggin' me
And tell me how you want it (How you want it)
And we can have sex from six o'clock to seven in the mornin'
Some say I'm a sucker for love
But the hardest nigga need it, so blame I'm a thug
Now regardless, pull out the red carpet when I come through
Never trippin', make it not ghetto wishes to come true
Don't blame it on the hangover, blame it on the Benzos and the Renzos
Now I spit game and it's goin' fast
Tell me that you be in it like a nympho
So here's the keys to my ride
And if you bought it, my flight, my ride, that's mine
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin', uh
Maybe it's the Hennessy, I wanna give it to you
Have you screamin' "No Limit Soldier" when I'm finished with you
Now turn the lights out, ain't nobody here but us
Girl, your body is hittin', you got me feelin' some lust
So many players in the ghetto, you don't know who to trust
They tell you ridin' with this thug might be dangerous
But sip the champagne, hit the green, let me play with your hair
Take you to Victoria's Secret, pick out somethin' to wear
In a cloud of smoke, makin' jokes, we gettin' blunted
Gettin' hot 'cause you like the TVs in my 600
Keep it on the low, don't tell your man we done it
I put my nine on the dresser and let me impress her
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin', uh
Kane & Abel
Silkk the Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk
Go run and tell your girls 'bout your night with a soldier
It ain't no limit
Plan B, I'm trippin' on you, ya heard?
You Bonnie, I'm Clyde
Let me rob a bank tonight, girl, between them thighs
Hold it like Sam, cock it like a TEC-9
Take it off safety and it won't jam
Now I got you lovin' me, your boyfriend muggin' me
But thugs ain't trippin', keep on huggin' me
And tell me how you want it (How you want it)
And we can have sex from six o'clock to seven in the mornin'
Some say I'm a sucker for love
But the hardest nigga need it, so blame I'm a thug
Now regardless, pull out the red carpet when I come through
Never trippin', make it not ghetto wishes to come true
Don't blame it on the hangover, blame it on the Benzos and the Renzos
Now I spit game and it's goin' fast
Tell me that you be in it like a nympho
So here's the keys to my ride
And if you bought it, my flight, my ride, that's mine
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin', uh
Maybe it's the Hennessy, I wanna give it to you
Have you screamin' "No Limit Soldier" when I'm finished with you
Now turn the lights out, ain't nobody here but us
Girl, your body is hittin', you got me feelin' some lust
So many players in the ghetto, you don't know who to trust
They tell you ridin' with this thug might be dangerous
But sip the champagne, hit the green, let me play with your hair
Take you to Victoria's Secret, pick out somethin' to wear
In a cloud of smoke, makin' jokes, we gettin' blunted
Gettin' hot 'cause you like the TVs in my 600
Keep it on the low, don't tell your man we done it
I put my nine on the dresser and let me impress her
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin'
Plan B, everybody need one
Plan B, call me when you need somethin', uh
Kane & Abel
Silkk the Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk
Go run and tell your girls 'bout your night with a soldier
It ain't no limit