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