Too Short - I Ain't Nothin But A Dog Lyrics
Ive been a dog ever since I was youngI saw the mack and got all so sprungI couldnt help it, I had to be just like thatWith a stable of hoes and my pockets fatBut dont trip, I made up my mind when I was 17I aint with no marriage and a wedding ringI be a player for life, forget about a wifeShe just aint my typeCause I mack each hoe and get richerAnd if it aint like that then I forget yaI know youre just a freak, hoeYoure so nastyThats why youre stairinWhen you walk like pass me*****, now youre lookin backAll dogs must chase the catSo here I come, I just wanna ***** you and cutTreat you like trampy slutSo much game when homies toughMeet a ***** like you and smooth come upI have your fake-ass closin up bank accountsSpittin straight pimpgame from the oakland-townIts been done before and I do it againBreak your mama, your sista and all your friends$hort dogs on the microphoneAnd I wont stop mackin till my bank is longSo try to break me if you wannaFrom me you get nothin but dramaIf youre a rich *****, I got a new twistAnd if youre with it, *****Then we can do thisPut me on the payrollBick me down bankrollBuy me a benz and keep my tank fullCause other than that, I dont need no brood$hort dog aint nothin but a dog...I got all my game from east oaklands streetSo motha***** you damn shit-head freaksCouldnt pay me enough to treat you rightCause $hort dog aint nothin niceLike a sucka-motha*****a let a ***** be bossTellin him how much she wantsLet her use your carIm from oakland, *****And you can check my rapI hear fake *****es get slappedLet a ***** get bold with meI start to act like goldyTell me whos in the house now?Shorty the pimpAnd Im the last motha*****aThat will pay your rentI aint blind, I know youre fine as *****But youre a tramp, *****You aint mine whats up?Try to give me some ***** but I want some headAnd I allready know everythin you didThey say you ***** like old-ass tired *****But the word is out you suck some good ass dickAnd I dont want nothin if I cant get it allYou should knowCause I aint nothin but a dog, *****...$hort dog aint nothin but a dog*****, ***** with me and you gotta do it allMost brothas try to take freaks outI get a room and stick my dick in her mouthThey spend money on a movie and some dinnerBut $hort dog goes straight up in herI give *****es no respectAnd the way I run my game they understand this shitYou couldnt be like me cause you buy her thingsUsed to be a broke fiend and now its diamond ringsI remember when I *****ed your prom dateYou bought a dress and everythinBut she just couldnt wait for the pralm to endSo she can call me up it was our very first dateAnd it was cool to *****Now I be doin this shit all the timeI got *****es on my mindCant change in 1992Cause I still gotta find new, sweet, blackWhat should I call it? I wont say itBut if its lain on my bed, Im a fade it$hort dog aint nothin but a dogUse to clown to hoes at the east maid mallI was actin like a pimp when I was 7Started to suckin up game at 11And at the age of young 14I started to knock young *****es on the sceneCouldnt give a ***** less about a *****Thinkin like that $hort dog got richNow Im makin ends and you think Im weakCause Im allways downin these toe-up freaksTell me whos the manAnd whos the mouse, *****?Im audi-five to my dog house...