hah hah! I'm serious one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some in this motherfucker Steady long, steady nigga
With so much in the L-B-C It's kinda bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way Keep comin up funky ass shit like every single day May I, a little something for the G's (yeah) and, make a few as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the and the party's still jumpin cause my ain't home I got bitches in the living room it on and, they ain't leavin til six in the (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 close the But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah! So we smoke a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you bounce to this
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid [with 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 and my money on my mind]
Now, that, I got me Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but ain't chipped in Now this of shit, happens all the time You got to get yours but I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the I got the cultivating music that be he who listens, to the that 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, I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch, I'm
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind] Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind]
Later on day My homey Dr. Dre came through 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 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 Cause I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get girl, that's just how it goes I love you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back [with my 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 money and my on my mind] Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]