Call Me When You Need Some Lyrics - Singles - Kane & Able

[Master P] 

Ugggh, 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 (how you want it) 

And we can have sex from 6:00 to 7 in the morning. 

Some say I'm a sucker for love 

[Silkk The Shocker] 

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 

[Chorus] 

[Master P] 

Plan B everybody needs one 

Plan B call me when you need some (4X) 

[Sons of Funk in background] 

Can we lay all alone, doja burnin 

I don't see nothing wrong 

Is it cool to fuck? 

Do you think you can love this thug 

When you want to get closer 

Fiending for this ghetto love 

You can't get enough 

[Kane & Abel] 

Maybe it's the hennesey 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 s 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 

put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you 

[Chorus] 4X 

[Kane & Abel] 

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