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[Hook: Theresa Esclovon] When I see you I, like to ride up and I Feel all good and I, want you boy no lie The way you walk the style, the clothes you wear You lick your lips, and I can't help but stare I think of you and I, want you boy no lie [Master P] I wanna wife you shorty, but let's get one thing straight I could get you a Benz, or a house by the lake You want one with cameras, you want one with a gate We could live like Tony Montana, girl we be straight But you gotta tell your mom's, to stop bugging Them dudes I be rolling with, that's my boys and my cousin I'd rather be caught with it, then caught without it I ain't gon lie, I've been to jail boo I'm bout it bout it I ain't trying to hide who I am, shorty I'm a thug But I love to kiss, and I love to fuck My wardrobe, it's all T-shirts and jeans I ain't hard to find, baby I'm on the corner with the team But if you need me, girl I'm coming running If it's beef, me and the boys we coming gunning And I'ma tell you something girl, it ain't about the money We gon thug until the end, and I'm glad you my ghetto honey [Hook] Letras de canciones [Master P] You like minks and ice, I could buy you that You caught a bus to the crib, you could take the six back Slow down shorty, don't be in a rush Ain't nothing better than you and I, I mean us We was made for eachother, look like sister and brother Started out as friends, turned into lovers I need your full attention, I'm feeling your style I don't talk too much, but my homies buck wild Tattoos and gold teeth, you know I'm thugging I'm straight from the hood, but that just means good loving Don't judge a book by it's cover, I got big dreams I wanna take mom out the hood, and put you on my team We could thug together, shorty grow together shorty You could sleep over, and we could get naughty shorty From the first time I met you, I was feeling you And it don't feel the same, when I ain't with you [Hook] (*singing*) [Hook] From Letras Mania