Thinkin Bout U Lyrics by Master P

Thinkin Bout U Lyrics

    [mia x]
    Woke one morning, tears in my eyes
    The feds kicked in the door and caught me and my baby by surprise
    He got high, but they didn't find no dope
    They said it was conspericy just cause a hater said so
    Now we might do time in the penn
    But the state dont have a case without witnesses and no evidence
    So i guess once again that it's on
    But i really wish the haters would just leave us alone

    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Do what you gotta do boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Do what you gotta do girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you

    [master p]
    My enemies hate me money can't make me
    Bitches can't break me the feds can't take me
    Give me four or five months and i'm out
    It must be love momma put up the house
    And the game won't change nigga still the same nigga
    Real thangs and little change nigga
    But um, i gotta do what i gotta
    Even if it take us slangin cd's and narcotics
    I gotta little sware when the penetentiary
    Cause on these streets are heaven or hell
    Now picture me balling
    I love no limit like sex and don't plan on falling

    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    I'm thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    So do what you gotta do girl
    [mia x]
    So do what you gotta do boy
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you

    [mia x]
    Motherfucking right i'm a take it how it come like a soldier
    Tru click tru bitch go to war for ya
    In the kitchen at the stove cooking up the product
    Cause fiends love it most when you give it to em rocked up
    Chopped up bitches in the game that was talking
    But they didn't know hoes got them feds stalking
    Playing peekaboo, plotting on the front door
    But all the goin find is some ghetto dope
    So come on, so would you just let a bitch live
    Stack my ends and raise my kids
    Ride my benz, flow my ice
    Teaching all them ghetto bitches how to live this life
    Why yall fools trying to knock this bitch
    It's the tank, so you know you can't stop this
    Watch this young black family take this whole industry
    And run it, thinkin bout you while we done it

    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Do what you gotta do boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Do what you gotta do girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    Thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you
    I'm thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    I'm thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    So do what you gotta do girl
    [mia x]
    So do what you gotta do boy
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you girl
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you boy
    [mo b. dick]
    I'm thinkin about you
    [mia x]
    Thinkin about you
    Thinkin about you

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