hah hah! I'm nigga one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy get some bubblegum in this motherfucker Steady long, steady long
With so much in the L-B-C It's kinda hard bein D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way Keep comin up with funky ass shit like single day May I, kick a little for the G's (yeah) and, make a few as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the mornin and the party's 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 do, sheeeit I got a pocket of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and the doors But (but what) we don't love hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a ounce to G's up, down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my on my money 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 types of shit, happens all the You got to get yours but I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the I got the cultivating that be captivating he who listens, to the words I speak As I take me a drink to the of the street and get to mackin to bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, bitch) Eighty degrees, I tell that bitch please Raise up off N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the beeeitch, I'm
Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]
Later on day My homey Dr. Dre through with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me Shit, ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm poppin Dre got some bitches from the of Compton To me, not with a cherry on top Cause I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, just how it goes I love you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind]