Gangstas Need Love Too Master P (Ft. Alley Boy & Fat Trel)

[Intro: Master P]
I told you
Whatever I got is your's, baby
I know we come from the streets
We doing our thing [?] you ain't gotta stress no more

[Chorus: Master P & ?]
Tell me how you feel, baby
Take the Bentley, Rover, Porshe, or the Mercedes
Tell me how you feel, baby
Take the Bentley, Rover, Porshe, or the Mercedes
[?] I've been down and lonely
Since you went away
I've been thinking of you

[Verse 1: Master P]
[?] living in a mansion, jumping out of Benzes
Dressed in all Louie clothes, [?]
Rolex watches, you used to wear [?]
Took you out the ghetto like your name was Ms. Versace
[?] perses, [?]
[?]
On Tuesdays and Thirsdays
Even though I'm living wrong, tryna get my hustle on
I want you in your birthday suit when I get home
So I could uh
Then squeeze you
Then tease you
Let the ice cream man please you
Steady riding, when my money was low
Now I'm back, get whatever from the store
[?] keep it on the low
You know I love you, cause you help me on my [?]
Now I'm back, we could drink, shop and smoke
Fuck them haters, while we ride in the ghost