Intro: (Choppa)
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Come on girl, P. and C...
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Sinners doin' the track...
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Long as you thuggin'...
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We got you
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Chorus: Tyron (Master P)
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Girl (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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You don't even know my name (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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But then why'd you spit my game (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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Maybe we can chill for a lil' while (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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Girl (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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Cuz I like it jazzy style (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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I can make it worth your while (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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You will never want another (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
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Verse 1: (Tyron)
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Girl, your so sweet, you make me weak
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And there will never be another like me
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I'm for real, I'm tellin' you how I feel
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Cuz my life is the bomb girl
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Verse 2: (Master P)
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I wanna be your best friend girl, call me Poppi
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Hit me on the celly, you need me you got me
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I wanna show ya another side of life
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Like mansions, Benz's, Roley's, ice
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You could be my best friend, let's thug together
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Tattoo my name on your leg, we could ride forever
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I went to jail baby, you was the first to visit
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We met in the hood so you my ghetto princess
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Like Bonnie and Clyde so I got ya back
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Matchin' championship rings like Kobe and Shaq
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Whatever the kids need then I got you boo
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Twin new Benz's, your's red, mine blue
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[Chorus]
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Verse 3: (Curren$y)
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Yeah, yo ma I hatin' or nothin'
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But if you waitin' for a dude to do you good then you waitin' for nothin'
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You need to get wit' a playa like me
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We could sit and talk on the couch in the V.I.P.
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And I know how these fools be
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In the club, rockin' costumes, jewelry, tryin' to feel on your booty
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But that ain't even my style
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I know I got a rep on the streets and these girls say I'm wild
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Yeah, I was a dog, but that's in my past
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This club too loud, we could hop up in my Jag
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And we could go wherever you want
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Hit the mall in the mornin', you could shop til' you fill up the trunk
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Uh, I know this sounds nice
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So won't you go and tell your girls that your leavin' wit' Curren$y tonight
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Uh, young playa got game, so proper
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So relax baby girl, once I got you, I got you
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[Chorus]
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Verse 4: (Choppa)
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Now girl I know ya want me, I can see in your eyes
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But ya used to fake playaz who be feedin' ya lies
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I don't have no weak mind so I don't fall for the lame
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Either I get you or you get me but it's all in the game
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I ain't never been a dog but I'm off of the chain
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Like deed, I'll make you sweat, unless it's all for my name
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See the ladies love Choppa, they say that it's on
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And I'ma be a playa playa til' the day that I'm gone
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[Chorus]
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Outro: (Master P)
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My ghetto princess... I got you girl
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Pick out whatever you want... what
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15, 20 karats... money ain't an option baby
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The New No Limit... I told you, I got that
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We thuggin'... ya heard me
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I Got You Girl
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