Snoop Dogg - In Love With A Thug Lyrics
[snoop dogg]Yeah, this shit right here sound like a love song(she was in love)A gangsta love song, you feel me? check it out(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)Yeah, gangsta, uh-huh!Have you ever had a pretty, young sadittyBlack female with chips, from the city?Her momma got ends, and her daddy got endsAnd she liked to give me ends when Im out with my friendsGood girl - why do good girls like bad boys? (I dont know)When I was a kid, growin up, I never had toysAnd I think that she can figure that shit out (why? )Cause everytime she came to pick a nigga upShit, shed take a nigga outRoll around town, ask the pound, they know, lookBaby was my thang, nah, she was my low-lowBought my first rol-o, and then we took a photo togetherMan I hope this thang last foreverWe been together six months, and we aint argued yetShe lovin a nigga, steady buyin me shitAnd dont say shit when I dip with my clickAnd understand, when Im down and outMay need some help with some chipsHer mother approved of me, but her father he dontHe probably wont, shit pops aint no punkDaddys little girl be in a gangstas worldBuyin me houseshoes and khaki blues, california curlsNo matter what her father say, baby gon see meIts like a jungle sometimes, that makes me wonder like stevieBelieve me, when I say that baby was in love with a thugIn love with a thugChorus: repeat 2x(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)Daddy Im in love with a gangsta(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)Momma Im in love with a gangsta[snoop dogg]Mm.. Im caught up in the middle and I dont know what to doI caught eight months in the joint, behind my crewThat I gotta do and ima miss you booBut ima write you every night and call you on the phone tooWhatchu gon do? you know Im gon stay trueBut ima go ahead to college like my father want me toWell um, off to my cell withcha body on my mindAnd ima call you back tomorrow round the same timeIm on the mainline, 9500 for shortOn another phoneline, hollan at my other hoeThis ***** aint sayin shit, cause the ***** aint shitOld fat golddiggin-ass county check receivin beotchI bail up in the day room and get in a scrapNiggaz watchin soul train and I wouldnt turn it back (man ***** yall)Never caught slippin, always on strapAnd now Im back in the hole with no mother*****in getbackSit back and contemplate, and think about babyAnd hope she dont get caught up in the world thats so crazyBut while Im up in wayside, and she off in collegeShe gettin a little mo than a schoolgirl knowledgeCause gangsta-ass niggaz go to school nowadaysI tried to make you wait, but I cant change yo waysShe fell in love with the local gAnd now they both in the penetentiary, she didnt mention meChorus 2x
