With so drama in L B C It's hard bein' Snoop D O double G But I, I somehow, some way keep comin' up funky ass every single day
Can I, a little something for the G's and Make a few friends as I breeze Don't you know it's two in the And the party's still 'cause my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the living 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 turn off the lights and close the But we love them whores (But what?) And we smoke an ounce to that G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers bounce to
And I'll be rollin' down the street, smokin' Sippin' on gin and juice laid (With my mind on my and my money on my mind) Rollin' the street, smokin' indo on gin and juice laid back (With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
I got me some gin Everybody got cups but they ain't chipped in Ya know this type of shit, all the time You get yours before I get mine
Everything is when you listenin' to the D O G got the cultivatin' music that's been captivatin' me But who hears, the I speak As I take me a to the middle of the street
I started with this bitch named Sadie You she used to be the homeboy's lady Don't cha know 80 degrees when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N U T's 'cause you gets of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, breeze
And be rollin' down the street, smokin' indo on gin and juice 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)
on that day my homey Dr. Dre He came by with a of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of bubonic 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 Don't cha Tanqueray and chronic, well, I'm fucked up now But there ain't no stoppin', I'm poppin' Dr. Dre got some from the city of Compton
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 don't love you hoes, why I'm out the do'
And I'll be rollin' down the street, indo Sippin' on gin and juice back (With my mind on my money and my on my mind) Rollin' down the street, smokin' Sippin' on gin and juice laid (With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' Sippin' on gin and juice back (With my mind on my money and my on my mind)
(Beeoch wo wo wo) Rollin' down the street, indo Sippin' on gin and