Thinkin Bout U Lyrics - Master P

[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 

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[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 

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[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 

Little Fame 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 square 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