paroles de chanson I Ain't Nothin' But a Dog - Too $hort
I've
been
a
dog
ever
since
I
was
young
I
saw
The
Mack
and
got
all
so
sprung
I
couldn't
help
it,
I
had
to
be
just
like
that
With
a
stable
of
hoes
and
my
pockets
fat
But
don't
trip,
I
made
up
my
mind
when
I
was
17
I
ain't
with
no
marriage
and
a
wedding
ring
I
be
a
player
for
life,
forget
about
a
wife
She
just
ain't
my
type
Cause
i
mack
each
hoe
and
get
richer
And
if
it
ain't
like
that
then
I
forget
ya
I
know
you're
just
a
freak,
hoe
You're
so
nasty
That's
why
you're
stairin'
When
you
walk
like
pass
me
Bitch,
now
you're
lookin'
back
All
dogs
must
chase
the
cat
So
here
I
come,
I
just
wanna
fuck
you
and
cut
Treat
you
like
trampy
slut
So
much
game
when
homies'
tough
Meet
a
bitch
like
you
and
smooth
come
up
I
have
your
fake-ass
closin'
up
bank
accounts
Spittin'
straight
pimpgame
from
the
Oakland-town
It's
been
done
before
and
i
do
it
again
Break
your
mama,
your
sista
and
all
your
friends
$hort
dog's
on
the
microphone
And
I
won't
stop
mackin'
till
my
bank
is
long
So
try
to
break
me
if
you
wanna
From
me
you
get
nothin'
but
drama
If
you're
a
rich
bitch,
I
got
a
new
twist
And
if
you're
with
it,
bitch
Then
we
can
do
this
Put
me
on
the
payroll
Bick
me
down
bankroll
Buy
me
a
benz
and
keep
my
tank
full
Cause
other
than
that,
I
don't
need
no
brood
$hort
Dog
ain't
nothin'
but
a
dog...
I
got
all
my
game
from
East
Oakland's
street
So
mothafuck
you
damn
shit-head
freaks
Couldn't
pay
me
enough
to
treat
you
right
Cause
$hort
Dog
ain't
nothin'
nice
Like
a
sucka-mothafucka
let
a
bitch
be
boss
Tellin'
him
how
much
she
wants
Let
her
use
your
car
I'm
from
oakland,
bi
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