Puppy Love
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I ain't got time for no bitches, I gotta clock my dough
Clownin' hittin' switches in a green six-fo'
With a drank on deck and I'm bombin' some dough
A car full of gas and nowhere to go
I get a call on the phone (What's happenin'?)
Pimpin', chillin' with bitches, drinkin'
Silver Satin (Is them bitches on deck?)
On deck to the fullest
Got the type of game that I'm known just to pull 'em
Now as I stroll on, as I pass by
Maxin' with my dogs, feelin' dandy and high
Is that that looney motherfucker that they call Kurupt?
Bailin' out the house with some gin in his cup
Now I found myself blowin' out smoke
Bombed out, looney and loc'ed (For real)
Open up them doors, let me see some of them hoes
It's Kurupt and I'm like, "Who the fuck were you for?"
I'm hittin' hoes like I'm hittin' licks
But I don't love that trick bitch '
Cause bitches gettin' niggas' dick sick
I don't pay rent (My rent gets paid)
I pimp hoes (Like a sucker try)
On and on it goes
I thought these motherfuckers knew, but now you know
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
1975 (Yeah)
I was just a young pup (I was younger than a motherfucker though)
Tryin' to learn to be a dog (Bow-wow-wow)
But in the process steadily gettin' fucked (But it ain't no thang)
I met this little sexy dame, y'all
I once had a bitch named Annie Mae)
Before I knew all the rules to the game (G's up, hoes down)
It ain't no need to lie (About shit)
A little nigga like me got played (By a bitch)
And if she left me I thought I'd die, y'all (Why, oh, why?)
Don't ask, I don't know the reason why
Thought she was sent from the heavens above
Y'all (Yeah, seems like it, though)
Just a bad case of puppy love (Yeah)
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
Sometimes I sit and think
Of how I used to be
Before I got converted to a D-O double G
I'd like to thank that girl
From way back in the day
'Cause if it weren't for you
I wouldn't pimp this way
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
Puppy love, call it what you want, bitch
Puppy love, call it what you want
They be trippin' off these niggas and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Still buyin' hoes clothes
Still ridin' through the hood lettin' they
Hoes drive they motherfuckin' hoo-rides
Makin' corners in fly-ass nine-fours, you know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga like me, I give a bitch a bus pass and tell
That bitch to get there the best way she can
You know what I'm sayin'? That's real
That's why my nigga Nate Dogg, he keep them hoes in check
Straight up
Bitches know not to play him like a puzzle 'cause
They end up with a muzzle on they motherfuckin' mouth
Straight run up in 'em and get 'em up outta the crib
Two minutes and we L-B-C ya, biatch
Yeah, G's up