Artist：nate dogg

Songs Title：puppy love

I ain't got no time for no b**ches

I gotta clock my dough clownin'

Hittin' switches in a green 6-4

With the drink in a on deck and the bombest indo

A car full of gas and nowhere to go

I gets a call on the phone - ＂what's happenin' ＂

Pimpin' chillin' with b**ches drinking Silver Satin

Is them b**ches on deck on deck to the fullest

Gots that type of game and I'm know just to pull 'em

Now as I stroll and as I pass by

Maxin' with my doggs feelin' dandy and high

Is that looney muthaf**ka that they call Kurupt

Ballin' out the house with some Gin in his cup

Now I found myself blowin' out smoke

Bombed out looney and locced

Open up them doors let me see some of th hoez

It's Kurupt and I'm liable to f**k three or four

I'm hittin' hoes like I'm hittin' licks

But I don't love that trick b**ch

'Cause b**ches gettin' *z dick sick

I don't pay pay rent my rent gets paid

I pimp hoes like silky train

On and on it goes

I thought thete muthaf**kas knew but now you know

Puppy love call it what you want biatch

Puppy love call it what you want biatch

1975 I was just a young pup

Tryin' to learn to be a dogg

But in the process steadily gettin' f**ked

I met this lil' sexie dame ya'll before I knew

All the rules to the game

It ain't no need to lie

A lil' ni**a like me got played and if she left me

I thought I'd die

Ya'll don't ask I don't the reason why

Thought she was sent from the heavens above

Ya'll it's just a bad taste of puppy love

Puppy Love

Puppy Love

Puppy love

Puppy love

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 days

Cause if it weren't for you I wouldn't pimp this way