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
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]
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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
Lyrics: Thinkin Bout u, Master P [end]