KANE & ABEL - Call Me When You Need Some lyrics

rate me

(feat. Master P, Silkk The Shocker, Sons of Funk)

[Master P]

Ugggh, call me when you need

Plan B you ain't trippin

You heard me?

You Bonnie I'm Clyde

Let me rob a bank at night and go between them thighs

Holding like Sam

Cocked it like a tech 9 take it off safety and won't jam

Now I got you loving me

Your boyfriend's mugging me

But thugs ain't tripping keep on hugging me

And tell me how you want it (how you want it)

And we can have sex from 6:00 to 7 in the morning.

Some say I'm a sucker for love

[Silkk The Shocker]

But the hardest niggas need us so blame I'm a thug

Now regardless

Pull out the red carpets when I come through

Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true

Don't blame it on the hangover

Blame it on the benzo and Lorenzo

And the way I spit game when it's going past ten

I got to be in it like a nympho

So here's the keys to my ride

And if you bout it my flight arrives at five

[Chorus]

[Master P]

Plan B everybody needs one

Plan B call me when you need some [x4]

[Sons of Funk in background]

Can we lay all alone, doja burnin

I don't see nothing wrong

Is it cool to fuck?

Do you think you can love this thug

When you want to get closer

Fiending for this ghetto love

You can't get enough

[Kane & Abel]

Maybe it's the hennesey I want to give it to you

Have you screaming No Limit Soldier when I'm finished with you

Now turn the lights out ain't nobody here but us

Girl your s hitting you got me feeling some lust

So many playas in the ghetto you don't know who to trust

They tell you riding with this thug might be dangerous

Now sip the champagne hit the green let me play with your hair

Take you to Victoria's Secrets pick out something to wear

In the clouds of smoke making jokes we getting blunted

Getting hot cause you like the TVs in my 600

Keep it on the low don't tell your man we done it

put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you

[Chorus x4]

[Kane & Abel]

Kane & Abel, Silkk The Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk

Go run and tell your girls

bout a night with a soldier it ain't No Limit