hah hah! I'm serious nigga one of y'all got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get bubblegum in this motherfucker Steady long, steady nigga
so much drama in the L-B-C It's hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way Keep up with funky ass shit like every single day May I, kick a something for the G's (yeah) and, a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the and the party's still jumpin cause my momma home I got bitches in the living gettin it on and, they leavin 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 don't love hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a ounce to G's up, hoes down, you motherfuckers bounce to this
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind] Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]
Now, that, I got me Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they chipped in Now this types of shit, all the time You got to get yours but fool I get mine Everything is fine you listenin to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music be captivating he who listens, to the words I speak As I take me a to the middle of the street and get to to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell that please up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch, I'm
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
on that day My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me Shit, this no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm poppin Dre got some bitches from the city of To me, not with a cherry on top when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, that's how it goes I don't you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind] down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind]