hah hah! I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some in this motherfucker Steady long, steady nigga
so much drama in the L-B-C It's kinda hard Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way Keep comin up with funky ass like every single day May I, kick a little for the G's (yeah) and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, Two in the mornin and the party's jumpin my momma ain't home I got in the living room gettin it on and, they ain't leavin til six in the (six in the mornin) So you wanna do, sheeeit I got a full of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and the doors But (but what) we don't them hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a ounce to G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Now, that, I got me some gin Everybody got they cups, but they chipped in Now this types of shit, happens all the You got to get yours but fool I gotta get Everything is fine when you listenin to the I got the cultivating music 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 this bitch named (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's (Oh, that bitch) Eighty degrees, I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you none of these At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch, I'm
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind] down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid [with my mind on my money and my money 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, this no joke I had to up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still Dre got some from the city of Compton To me, not with a cherry on top when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, that's how it goes I don't you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
Rollin down 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 indo, sippin on gin and Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my