50 CENT - Puppy Love lyrics

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Call It Puppy Love Curtis & Tisha in the tree

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She was pregnant by me once glad she didn't have it

Cause I be paying child support now god damn it

Tish was my bitch, til she fucked my god brother

I was heated when I heard, wanted to go upside his head

It was Christmas I just bought the bitch a sheepskin kid

I was sick to my stomach nigga this is real shit

I ain't the sensitive type, I ain't sit around crying

I caught the bitch on the avenue and punched her in the eye

Call it puppy love Curtis and Janelle in the tree

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D's came locked my ass up like a savage

Then came Doobie in the baby carriage

Imagine how it felt summer day pretty blue skies

I gazed mesmerized at her in with green eyes

I'm so into you baby we don't even got touch

That the type shit I say when I really want to fuck

Cause her cousin Tisha lived by baisley, spark stay in forty

Sold crack before rap so everybody know me

Chase Just down cut his head the motherfucker owe me

Vick's spinning, Cheek's was the hottest rapper in the hood

I ain't hate, but I the low I didn't think he was good

We wore timberland boots, carhartt suits,

You can tell a nigga paid, when his filas shoes suede

Rock 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 it's all a part of the game

Catch a snitch, cut a snitch or put one in his frame

It's 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 & De-awn in the tree

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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'm a grind

As soon as I get out that paper what I'm about

After 4 months home I had the Lan I shine

2 months later I copped the Benz my nine

Stay all cocked 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 fuck

I mean she didn't give a fuck, she had a nigga in my truck

Call it puppy love Curtis & Shaniqua in the tree

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