Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Love With A Thug, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In Love With A Thug |
| Yeah, this sh*t 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 I’m out with my friends |
| Good girl — why do good girls like bad boys? |
| (I don’t know) |
| When I was a kid, growin up, I never had toys |
| And I think that she can figure that sh*t out (why?) |
| Cause everytime she came to pick a nig*a up |
| Sh*t, she’d take a ni*ga 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 ain’t argued yet |
| She lovin a ni*ga, steady buyin me sh*t |
| And don’t say sh*t when I dip with my click |
| And understand, when I’m down and out |
| May need some help with some chips |
| Her mother approved of me, but her father he don’t |
| He probably won’t, sh*t Pops ain’t no punk |
| Daddy’s little girl be in a gangsta’s world |
| Buyin me houseshoes and khaki blues, California curls |
| No matter what her father say, baby gon' see me |
| It’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 |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Daddy I’m in love with a gangsta |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Momma I’m in love with a gangsta |
| Mm. |
| I’m caught up in the middle and I don’t know what to do |
| I caught eight months in the joint, behind my crew |
| That I gotta do and I’ma miss you Boo |
| But I’ma write you every night and call you on the phone too |
| Whatchu gon' do? |
| «You know I’m gon' stay true |
| But I’ma go ahead to college like my father want me to» |
| Well um, off to my cell withcha body on my mind |
| And I’ma call you back tomorrow round the same time |
| I’m on the mainline, 9500 for short |
| On another phoneline, holla’n at my other hoe |
| This b*tch ain’t sayin SH*T, cause the b*tch ain’t SH*T |
| Old fat golddiggin-a*s county check receivin BEOTCH |
| I bail up in the Day Room and get in a scrap |
| Nig*az watchin Soul Train and I wouldn’t turn it back (man f*ck y’all) |
| Never caught slippin, always on strap |
| And now I’m back in the hole with no motherf*ckin getback |
| Sit back and contemplate, and think about baby |
| And hope she don’t get caught up in the world that’s so crazy |
| But while I’m up in Wayside, and she off in college |
| She gettin a little mo' than a schoolgirl knowledge |
| Cause gangsta-ass ni*gaz go to school nowadays |
| I tried to make you wait, but I can’t change yo' ways |
| She fell in love with the local G |
| And now they both in the penetentiary, she didn’t mention me |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Daddy I’m in love with a gangsta |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Momma I’m in love with a gangsta |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Daddy I’m in love with a gangsta |
| (She was in love, with a THUG, in love!) |
| Momma I’m in love with a gangsta |