[Snoop Dogg]

Yeah, this shit 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 shit out (why?)

Cause everytime she came to pick a nigga up

Shit, she'd take a nigga 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 nigga, steady buyin me shit

And don't say shit 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, shit 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



Chorus: repeat 2X



(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



[Snoop Dogg]

Mm.. I'm caught up in the