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dre

*man
hah hah!
Im nigga one of yall niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Steady long, steady long

Verse snoop

With so much drama in the
Its hard bein snoop d-o-double-g
But i, somehow, way
Keep comin up funky ass shit like every single day
May i, kick a something for the gs (yeah)
And, a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the still jumpin
Cause my momma home
I got in the living room gettin it on
And, they aint til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you wanna do,
I got a pocket of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and the doors
But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna a ounce to this
Gs up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers to this

repeat 2x

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]

two:

Now, that, I got me seagrams gin
Everybody got they cups, but they chipped in
Now types of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours but I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you to the d-o-g
I got the cultivating music that be he
Who listens, to the words that I
As I take me a to the middle of the street
And get to mackin to this named sadie (sadie? )
She to be the homeboys lady (oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I tell bitch please
Raise up off n-u-ts, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob the dogg pound, feel the breeze
Beeeitch, Im

Verse

Later on day
My dr. dre came through with a gang of tanqueray
And a fat ass j, of some bubonic that made me choke
Shit, this aint no
I had to up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, Im fucked up now
But it no stoppin, Im still poppin
Dre got some bitches the city of compton
To me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I my nut, Im raisin up off the cot
Dont get upset girl, thats how it goes
I love you hoes, Im out the do
And Ill be

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice (beeotch!)
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and (beeotch!)
Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind]