Check out I mean you ever had one of uh, gangsta relationships? I mean like, nobody don't have to
I'ma be your nigga, he could be man But you don't have to leave him, need a back-up plan I'ma be nigga, he could be your man But you don't have to leave him, everybody a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be man But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up I'ma be your nigga, he could be man But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a plan
Jump in my '97 Hummer and You be Ms. Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Together we be catchin' G's, flipping keys, weed all about you and me
Causing major pain on dope game You be Halle Berry, I'll be the ghetto Wayans In like the Lakers You got your pink 380, I got my nine for the haters
My homies you that nigga but you my bitch we banging, I guess we one click You be that that I drink with And you don't even if I was to let a freak kiss
You give me rubbers and holla stay You say you can't catch no fucking rat a mouse trap So we be kicking it G's It's a drought but you got a connect on keys
You up the flappers and drink 40's You'll whoop any bitch at any ghetto We walk past 'cause you got the strap And when my homies see you, you the female they give dap
You the only nigga I kiss, make love to And still do some shit with menace to society we kick it I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms. Jada
I'ma be nigga, he could be your man But you don't have to leave him, everybody a back-up plan I'ma be your nigga, he could be man But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a plan
I'ma be nigga, he could be your man But you have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan I'ma be nigga, he could be your man But you don't have to him, everybody need a back-up plan
I back and chill why you ills with the hotties I'm numero uno in eyes honey papi Yo lady Gotti thugged out, who riding to kill Yet make me feel like others can't with my sex
Be riding ghetto thrills but still the bitch behind the The bitch about her scrilla, the bitch to smack her If the tone faintly in his voice The is mine when it comes to haters living or dying
Blueprinted illustrated by your baby The like mistress be all about illicit business Bitches witness us together looking But to to tell wifey, for fear of me
I'm only trying to be the one with the papers Bounce on the dick then help you pull off the capers That's why you the biggest mama and you care hoes get X'd out in what we share, yeah
I give you rubbers for your friends for Take me shopping tomorrow, change them hoes Save them 3 more for me Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of
Please, there's not a jealous bone in my Take me off to Jamaica take your wifey to Hawaii I don't being number 2 You more ice on my hands and wrists than an igloo
And if it all falls through you got me Your true bitch nigga down to hustle from B Like that but only if you 'bout it
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I can be mistress, you can keep your wifey I understand, I'm all good with this back-up I can be mistress, you can keep your wifey I understand, I'm all good with this back-up
I'ma be your nigga, he be your man But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a plan I'ma be nigga, he could be your man But you don't to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan