Plan B

[Intro: Master P]

Check this out uhhhh

I mean, you ever had one of them gangsta relationships

I mean like, nobody don't have to diss nobody

[Chorus: Master P]

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

[Verse 1: Master P]

Jump in my 97 Hummer and riside

You be Ms Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Clyde

Together we be catchin g's

Flipping kis, smokin weed

It's all about you and me

Causing major pain on this dope game

You be Halle Berry

I'll be the ghetto Damon Wayans

In charge like the Lakers

You got your pink 380

I got my black nine for the haters

My homies call you that nigga

But you my bitch

Since we banging, I guess we one click

You be that nigga that I drink with

And you don't even trip if I was to let a freak kiss

You give me rubbers and holla stay strapped

You say you can't catch no fucking rat

Without a mouse trap

So we be kicking it like g's

Its a drought, but you got a connect on some keys

You roll up the Factors and drink 40s'

You'll whoop any bitch at any ghetto party

We walk past security cause you got the strap

And when my homies see ya

You the only female they give dap

You the only nigga that I'll kiss

Make love to and still do some gangsta shit with

Like Menace to Society we kick it

I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms Jada Pinkett

[Chorus: Master P]

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

[Verse 2: Mia X]

I lays back and chill

Why you ills with the hotties

I'm numero uno in your eyes honey poppi

Yo lady Gotti

Thugged out, hooriding ready to kill

Yet make me feel like others can't with my sex appeal

Be riding ghetto thrills

But still the bitch behind the trigger

The bitch about her scrilla

The bitch to smack her nigga

If the tone faintly rises in his voice

The choice is mine

When it comes to haters living or dying

Blueprinted crimes illustrated by your baby

The unlady like mistress

Be all about illicit business

Bitches witness us together looking tenderly

But to scared to tell wifey, for fear of me

I'm only trying to be the one with the green papers

Bounce on the dick and help me pull off a mean caper

That's why you praise the biggest mama and you care

Other hoes get x'd out in what we share yeah

I give you rubbers for your friends for show

Take me shopping tomorrow

Short change them hoes

Save them 3 more nuts for me

Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of weed

Please, there's not a jealous bone in my body

Take me off to Jamaica

Then take your wifey to (aloha) Hawaii

I don't mind being number 2

You keep more ice on my hands and wrists

Than an igloo

And if it all falls through you still got me

Your true bitch nigga down to hustle

From plan B

[Mia X]

Like that nigga

[Master P]

Like that nigga

[Mia X]

But only if you bout it

Master P: Only if you bout it

[Mia X]

I can be your mistress

You can keep your wifey

I understand

I'm all good with this back-up plan

[Chorus: Master P]

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan

I can be your nigga

He can be you man

You don't have to leave him

Everybody need a back-up plan