Letra Call me when you need some Kane & Abel

Call me when you need some

[master p]
Ugggh, call me when you need
Plan b you aint trippin
You heard me?

You bonnie Im 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 wont jam
Now I got you loving me
Your boyfriends mugging me
But thugs aint 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 Im a sucker for love

[silkk the shocker]
But the hardest niggas need us so blame Im a thug
Now regardless
Pull out the red carpets when I come through
Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true
Dont blame it on the hangover
Blame it on the benzo and lorenzo
And the way I spit game when its going past ten
I got to be in it like a nympho
So heres 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 (4x)
[sons of funk in background]
Can we lay all alone, doja burnin
I dont 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 cant get enough

[kane & abel]
Maybe its the hennesey I want to give it to you
Have you screaming no limit soldier when Im finished with you
Now turn the lights out aint nobody here but us
Girl your s hitting you got me feeling some lust
So many playas in the ghetto you dont 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 victorias 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 dont tell your man we done it
Put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you

[chorus] 4x

[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 aint no limit