[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 saditty
Black female with chips from the city?
Her momma got ends and her daddy got ends
And she liked to give me ends when iand'm out with my friends
Good girl - why do good girls like bad boys? (i donand't know)
When i was a kid, growin up, i never had toys
And i think that she can figure that shit out (why?)
Cause everytime she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, sheand'd take a nigga out
Roll around town, ask the pound, they know, look
Baby was my thang, nah, she was my low-low
Bought my first rol-o, and then we took a photo together
Man i hope this thang last forever
We been together six months, and we ainand't argued yet
She lovin a nigga, steady buyin me shit
And donand't say shit when i dip with my click
And understand, when iand'm down and out
May need some help with some chips
Her mother approved of me, but her father he donand't
He probably wonand't, shit pops ainand't no punk
Daddyand's little girl be in a gangstaand's world
Buyin me houseshoes and khaki blues, california curls
No matter what her father say, baby gonand' see me
Itand's like a jungle sometimes, that makes me wonder like stevie
Believe me, when i say that baby was in love with a thug
In love with a thug
Chorus: repeat 2x
(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)
Daddy iand'm in love with a gangsta
(she was in love, with a thug, in love!)
Momma iand'm in love with a gangsta
[snoop dogg]
Mm.. iand'm caught up in the middle and i donand't know what to do
I caught eight months in the joint, behind my crew
That i gotta do and iand'ma miss you boo
But iand'ma write you every night and call you on the phone too
Whatchu gonand' do? andquot;you know iand'm gonand' stay true
But iand'ma go ahead to college like my father want me toandquot;
Well um, off to my cell withcha body on my mind
And iand'ma call you back tomorrow round the same time
Iand'm on the mainline, 9500 for short
On another phoneline, hollaand'n at my other hoe
This bitch ainand't sayin shit, cause the bitch ainand't shit
Old fat golddiggin-ass county check receivin beotch
I bail up in the day room and get in a scrap
Niggaz watchin soul train and i wouldnand't turn it back (man fuck yand'all)
Never caught slippin, always on strap
And now iand'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin getback
Sit back and contemplate, and think about baby
And hope she donand't get caught up in the world thatand's so crazy
But while iand'm up in wayside, and she off in college
She gettin a little moand' than a schoolgirl knowledge
Cause gangsta-ass niggaz go to school nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but i canand't change yoand' ways
She fell in love with the local g
And now they both in the penetentiary, she didnand't mention me
Chorus 2x
