hah hah! I'm nigga one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in motherfucker Steady long, long nigga
With so much in the L-B-C kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way comin up with funky ass shit like every single day May I, a little something for the G's (yeah) and, a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the mornin and the party's still cause my ain't home I got in the living room gettin it on and, they ain't til six in the mornin (six in the mornin) So you wanna do, sheeeit I got a pocket of rubbers and my homeboys do too So off the lights and close the doors But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Now, that, I got me some gin Everybody got they cups, but ain't chipped in Now this types of shit, all the time You got to get but fool I gotta get mine is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music be captivating he who listens, to the words that I As I me a drink to the middle of the street and get to mackin to bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's (Oh, that bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell bitch please up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the beeeitch, I'm
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 Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]
Later on day My homey Dr. Dre came with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some bubonic that made me choke Shit, this no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm poppin Dre got bitches from the city of Compton To me, not with a cherry on top Cause I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, that's just how it I love you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind]
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and (beeotch!!) Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]