Master P, Souya, Curren$y - If lyrics

[Master P, Souya, Curren$y - If lyrics]

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 then (alright)

If them people find that steal
(I'll take a case for you)
If I go to jail (I'm a wait for you)
If they question you
(I ain't gonna say nothin')
If I need bail (I'm a bring the money)

I ain't checkin' you shorty
But it's somethin' I need to know
How serious this relationship is
And how far can it go
See, love and respect is
Somethin' you gotta earn
And if we don't keep up with each other
Then somebody else get a turn
Would you ask me why if I
Told you to carry a gun
And do you know how to spur me if
I just wanted to have some fun
Can a thug get a massage
If I needed your hands
And would you jump in the ride if I
Told you to bring me them thangs
If a nigga tried to get at
Me would you ride for me
And if you couldn't swim would you
Take a dive for me i know you like gifts
So I could buy you things
Like Benzs, Jaguars, Lexus bubble-eyed Range
No obligation
I'm just tryin' to keep it real
Would you argue
Fuss and fight when I need you to chill
Can you be cute and still be freakin'
When I leave out the door you
Ain't gonna try to be sneakin'
If I go to jail you can? my people
I need you Lord till I come
Home and be the sequel

If them people find that steal
(I'll take a case for you)
If I go to jail (I'm a wait for you)
If they question you
(I ain't gonna say nothin')
If I need bail (I'm a bring the money)

I been through a lot of girls in my life
But never found one who down
To ride like you ride
If it's a problem then you gon'
Be right by my side
Even if I got a couple keys
I need you to hide cause you a real chick
One that I can chill with and bill with
Help me get my hustle on
Climb up on the mill with
Even through the trouble you don't
Want a nigga still with
When it's said and done gon' be the
One I have my kids with
Yeah you my baby girl
Livin' in this crazy world
Wanted you a burner so I
Bought you a 380 girl
You understand my life and know
That it's hard for me
And you the kind of girl I know
My mama would want for me
And if the coppers stop us I know
You'll take the charge for me makin' sure
Stack some bricks in the trunk
Of your car for me
We live the lifestyle of ballers
And stars and shit
And I'm out here grindin' to make
Sure we can afford the shit

If them people find that steal
(I'll take a case for you)
If I go to jail (I'm a wait for you)
If they question you
(I ain't gonna say nothin')
If I need bail (I'm a bring the money)

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