Magic talking:
Look at the rear end on that thing now
What that is a Rolls Royce?
Na, that's a Mercedes
look, come here and lemme holla at you Mercedes
look look for real
I'm not looking for a girlfriend
I need a partner
Chorus: (Magic)
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
We can ride, side by side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangstashit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me and you
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
We can ride, side by side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangsta shit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me and you
Verse 1: (Magic)
From the first day we met I could see the ghetto in your blood
But you ain't lookin' for love, you just lookin' for a thug
Let me explain my situ-o, see I ain't never had a job
But I keep some chips though, like I'm connected with the mob
So is you bout bein' Bonnie, can you handle the position?
Jump off bustin' at niggas in the heat of the mission
It's me and you against this fuckin' world till death do us part
You're the only bitch I'd kill for girl,
Outlive a few niggas just to get to you
Live a few chickens just to get some loot
Everything you drive and address be brand new
Get out of line and I might beat you like a nigga
I'm the one that you respect, I'm the reason you countin' figures
Hate my enemies for hatin' me, tell em all
They ain't never crossed a thug like me
Mercedes can I trust you with my life?
When things ain't goin' right, when we argue, fuss and fight
Will yo
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