With so much in L B C It's kinda hard Snoop D O double G But I, I somehow, some way keep up funky ass shit every single day
Can I, kick a something for the G's and Make a few friends as I breeze Don't you know two in the mornin' And the still jumpin' 'cause my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the room gettin' it on And ain't leavin' till six in the mornin' So whatcha do? I got a pocket o' rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and the doors But we don't love whores (But what?) And we gonna smoke an to that G's up, hoes down, like you bounce to that
And be rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice laid (With my mind on my money and my on my mind) down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice back (With my on my money and my money on my mind)
I got me Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups but they chipped in Ya this type of shit, happens all the time You gotta get yours I get mine
Everything is fine when you to the D O G He's got the cultivatin' music that's captivatin' me But who hears, the words I As I take me a drink to the middle of the
I started rappin' this bitch named Sadie You she used to be the homeboy's lady Don't cha know it's 80 degrees when I tell bitch please Raise up off these N U T's 'cause you gets none of At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, full
And I'll be 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, smokin' on gin and juice laid back (With my on my money and my money on my mind)
on that day my homey Dr. Dre He by with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of bubonic chronic you know it Made me it, ain't no joke
I had to up off of it and set my cup o gin down cha know Tanqueray and chronic, well, I'm fucked up now But there no stoppin', I'm still poppin' Dr. Dre got some bitches from the city of
To serve me, not with a on top 'Cause when I my nut, you know I'm raisin' to pop a cop But don't get upset that's just how it goes I love you hoes, that's why I'm out the do'
And I'll be down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and laid back (With my mind on my and my money on my mind) Rollin' down the street, smokin' on gin and juice laid back (With my on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' Sippin' on gin and juice laid (With my mind on my money and my on my mind)
(Beeoch wo wo wo) Rollin' down the street, indo Sippin' on gin and