가사: Kane & Abel. Call Me When You Need Some.
Ugh, call me when you need
Plan B you ain't trippin', you heard me?
You Bonnie I'm 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 won't jam
Now I got you loving me your boyfriend's mugging me
But thugs ain't tripping keep on hugging me
And tell me how you want it an we can have sex from
6 o' clock to 7 in the morning, some say I'm a sucker for love
But the hardest niggas need us so blame I'm a thug
Now regardless pull out the red carpets when I come through
Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true
Don't blame it on the hangover, blame it on the Benzo and Lorenzo
And the way I spit game when it's going past ten
I got to be in it like a nympho so here's the keys to my ride
And if you 'bout it my flight arrives at five
Plan B everybody needs one
(Can we lay all alone?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Doja burnin')
Plan B everybody needs one
(I don't see nothing wrong)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Is it cool to fuck?)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Do you think you can love this thug?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(When you want to get closer)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Fiending for this ghetto love)
Plan B call me when you need some
(You can't get enough)
Maybe it's the Hennessey I want to give it to you
Have you screaming No Limit Soldier when I'm finished with you
Now turn the lights out ain't nobody here but us
Girl your body is hitting you got me feeling some lust
So many playas in the ghetto you don't 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 Victoria's 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 don't tell your man we done it
I put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you
Plan B everybody needs one
(Can we lay all alone?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Doja burnin')
Plan B everybody needs one
(I don't see nothing wrong)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Is it cool to fuck?)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Do you think you can love this thug?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(When you want to get closer)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Fiending for this ghetto love)
Plan B call me when you need some
(You can't get enough)
Kane & Abel, Silkk The Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk
Go run and tell your girls 'bout a night with a soldier
It ain't No Limit
Plan B you ain't trippin', you heard me?
You Bonnie I'm 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 won't jam
Now I got you loving me your boyfriend's mugging me
But thugs ain't tripping keep on hugging me
And tell me how you want it an we can have sex from
6 o' clock to 7 in the morning, some say I'm a sucker for love
But the hardest niggas need us so blame I'm a thug
Now regardless pull out the red carpets when I come through
Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true
Don't blame it on the hangover, blame it on the Benzo and Lorenzo
And the way I spit game when it's going past ten
I got to be in it like a nympho so here's the keys to my ride
And if you 'bout it my flight arrives at five
Plan B everybody needs one
(Can we lay all alone?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Doja burnin')
Plan B everybody needs one
(I don't see nothing wrong)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Is it cool to fuck?)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Do you think you can love this thug?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(When you want to get closer)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Fiending for this ghetto love)
Plan B call me when you need some
(You can't get enough)
Maybe it's the Hennessey I want to give it to you
Have you screaming No Limit Soldier when I'm finished with you
Now turn the lights out ain't nobody here but us
Girl your body is hitting you got me feeling some lust
So many playas in the ghetto you don't 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 Victoria's 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 don't tell your man we done it
I put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you
Plan B everybody needs one
(Can we lay all alone?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Doja burnin')
Plan B everybody needs one
(I don't see nothing wrong)
Plan B call me when you need some
(Is it cool to fuck?)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Do you think you can love this thug?)
Plan B call me when you need some
(When you want to get closer)
Plan B everybody needs one
(Fiending for this ghetto love)
Plan B call me when you need some
(You can't get enough)
Kane & Abel, Silkk The Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk
Go run and tell your girls 'bout a night with a soldier
It ain't No Limit