Master P

Keep it Playa and private cause Gs' move in silence won't catch a nigga saying Nunn Ain't worried bout problems the 40 will solve em shells Master P make em say uh Yeah I'm bout it bout it you niggas aint solid I fuck wit em from a distance Your bitch keep on Calling well that ain't my problem I spread them legs make her say uh

Anita I need her She a keeper senorita Aida Bonita hand on her lap shotgun creeping Pocket watching I peep em peeping Keep your eyes on your paper while I'm teaching Yeah its rules to this shit I got degrees in it Heard y'all wolf tickets selling just keep em Ya aint bout it bout it you pussies some punks Long as you don't touch me you say what You want Any other offenses likely get you stunk we dont play aboveboard baby this ain't
No Tunk Man I love that little bit the way she use her tongue Got good head on her Shoulders she knows what she want In the back of the back getting head from the front Give a fuck where you from it aint scaring me none nooooo nahhhh The bigger the Problem the bigger the gun pop pop pop pop nahhhh Mr Swerve on them niggas if its About funds got to get it nahhh Look its blood on the money see murder round corners If I told you this once I'm a tell you again I'm just after new Bennys don't need no new Friends

Keep it Playa and private cause Gs' move in silence won't catch a nigga saying Nunn Ain't worried bout problems the 40 will solve em shells Master P make em say uhhhh Yeah I'm bout it bout it you niggas aint solid I fuck wit em from a distance Your bitch keep On calling well that ain't my problem I spread them legs make her say uhhhh



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Writer(s): Sterling Blair-langley
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