50 cent – puppy love lyrics
call it puppy love curtis and tisha in the tree
k i s s i n g
she was pregnant by me once, glad she didn’t have it
’cause i be paying child support now, godd-mn it
tish was my b-tch, till she f-cked my god-brother
i was heated when i heard, wanted to go upside his head
it was christmas, i just bought the b-tch a sheepskin kid
i was sick to my stomach, n-gg-, this is real sh-t
i ain’t the sensitive type, i ain’t sit around crying
i caught the b-tch on the avenue and punched her in the eye
call it puppy love curtis and janelle in the tree
k i s s i n g
d’s came locked my -ss up like a savage
then came doobie in the baby carriage
imagine how it felt summer day pretty blue skies
i gazed memorized at her in with green eyes
i’m so into you baby, we don’t even got touch
that the type sh-t i say when i really want to f-ck
’cause her cousin tisha lived by baby [unverified] forty
sold crack before rap so everybody know me
chase jus down cut his head the motherf-cker owe me
vick’s spinning, cheek’s was the hottest rapper in the hood
i ain’t hate but on the low i didn’t think he was good
we wore timberland boots, carhartt suits
you can tell a n-gg- paid when his filas shoes suede
ock a ceaser or a fade kept a pistol or a blade
try to flip a 62 like every couple days
i get knocked i come home its all a part of the game
catch a snitch, cut a snitch or put one in his frame
its like every other summer i was back and forth to jail
telling nanna i’m copping out, so i don’t need bail
just the convesary, put the money orders in the mail
call it puppy love curtis and deawn in the tree
k i s s i n g
call it puppy love, call it puppy love
she came to see me on the alley, wrote me letters all the time
and i responded to the letters so she stayed on my mind
told myself i’ma grind
as soon as i get out that paper what i’m about
after four months home i had the lan i shine
two months later i copped the benz my nine
stay all c-cked even when it hot, taz out
tnt on the block, make yourself get knocked
i just love em and leave ’em, i don’t give a f-ck
i mean she didn’t give a f-ck, she had a n-gg- in my truck
call it puppy love curtis and shaniqua in the tree
k i s s i n g
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