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 Nearly every day
Can I, a little something for the G's and a few friends as I breeze through? Don't you it's two in the mornin' And the party's still jumpin' 'cause my 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' and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the But we don't love whores (But what?) And we smoke an ounce to that G's up, hoes down, like you bounce to that
And I'll be rollin' down the street, 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 laid (With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
I got me some gin Everybody got they cups but ain't chipped in Ya this type of shit, happens all the time You gotta get before I get mine
Everything is fine when you to the D O G He's got the cultivatin' music been captivatin' me But who hears, the I speak As I take me a drink to the of the street
I rappin' with this bitch named Sadie You know she used to be the homeboy's Don't cha know it's 80 degrees when I tell that bitch Raise up off these N U T's 'cause you gets of these At ease, as I mob with the Pound, full breeze
And be rollin' 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 money and my on my mind)
Later on that day my Dr. Dre He came by a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic you it me choke it, ain't no joke
I had to up off of it and set my cup o gin down Don't cha know Tanqueray and chronic, well, I'm up now But ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin' Dr. Dre got some bitches the city of Compton
To serve me, not with a on top 'Cause I bust my nut, you know I'm raisin' to pop a cop But don't get girl that's just how it goes I love you hoes, that's why I'm out the do'
And I'll be rollin' the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and laid back (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)
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