Too $hort (too Short) - I Ain't Nothin' but a Dog (live remix) lyrics

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 pa** me b**h, now you're lookin' back All dogs must chase the cat So here I come, I just wanna f** you and cut Treat you like trampy s*ut So much game when homies' tough Meet a b**h like you and smooth come up I have your fake-a** 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 b**h, I got a new twist And if you're with it, b**h 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 mothaf** you damn sh**-head freaks Couldn't pay me enough to treat you right Cause $hort Dog ain't nothin' nice Like a s**a-mothaf**a let a b**h be boss Tellin' him how much she wants Let her use your car I'm from oakland, b**h And you can check my rap I hear fake b**hes get slapped Let a b**h get bold with me I start to act like Goldy Tell me who's in the house now? Shorty The Pimp And I'm the last mothaf**a That will pay your rent I ain't blind, I know you're fine as f** But you're a tramp, b**h You ain't mine what's up? Try to give me some p**y but I want some head And I allready know everythin' you did They say you f** like old-a** tired b**h But the word is out you s** some good a** dick And I don't want nothin' if I can't get it all You should know Cause I ain't nothin' but a dog, b**h... $hort dog ain't nothin' but a dog b**h, f** with me and you gotta do it all Most brothas try to take freaks out I get a room and stick my dick in her mouth They spend money on a movie and some dinner But $hort Dog goes straight up in her I give b**hes no respect And the way I run my game they understand this sh** You couldn't be like me cause you buy her things Used to be a broke fiend and now it's diamond rings I remember when I f**ed your prom date You bought a dress and everythin' But she just couldn't wait for the pralm to end So she can call me up it was our very first date And it was cool to f** Now I be doin' this sh** all the time I got b**hes on my mind Can't change in 1992 Cause I still gotta find new, sweet, black What should I call it? I won't say it But if it's lain' on my bed, I'm a fade it $hort dog ain't nothin' but a dog Use to clown to hoes at the East Maid mall I was actin' like a pimp when I was 7 Started to s**in' up game at 11 And at the age of young 14 I started to knock young b**hes on the scene Couldn't give a f** less about a b**h Thinkin' like that $hort Dog got rich Now I'm makin' ends and you think i'm weak Cause i'm allways downin' these toe-up freaks Tell me who's the man And who's the mouse, b**h? I'm Audi-five to my dog house...