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 god damn it Tish was my b**h, til she f**ed my god brother I was heated when I heard, wanted to go upside his head It was Christmas I just bought the b**h a sheepskin kid I was sick to my stomach n***a this is real sh** I ain't the sensitive type, I ain't sit around crying I caught the b**h 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 a** 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 sh** I say when I really want to f** Cause her cousin Tisha lived by baby ????????? forty Sold crack before rap so everybody know me Chase Jus down cut his head the motherf**er 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***a paid, when his Filas shoes suede Ock a ceaser or a fade kept a pistol or a blade Try to flip a sixty two 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 Ima 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 co*ked 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** I mean she didn't give a f**, she had a n***a in my truck Call it puppy love Curtis and Shaniqua in the tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G