With so much drama in the
L B C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop
D O double G
But I somehow some way
Keep comin up with funky ass shit
like every single day
May I
kick a little something for the
G and
make a few ends as
I breeze through
Two in the mornin and the
party's still jumpin cause
my momma ain't home
I got
bitches in the living room
gettin it onand
they ain't leavin til
six in the mornin
So what you wanna do
sheee it I got a pocket full of
rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and
close the doors
But but what
we don't love them hoes
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G up hoes down while you
mother fuckers bounce to this
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and
my money on my mind
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and
my money on my mind
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups
but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit
happens all the time
You got to get yours
but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine
when you listenin to the
D O G
I got the cultivating
music that be captivating
ho listens
to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle
of the street and
get to mackin to this
bitch named Sadie
She used to be the homeboy's lady
Eighty degrees
when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N U T
cause you gets none of these
At ease
as I mob with the dogg
Pound feel the breeze beeeitch
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and
my money on my mind
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and
my money on my mind
Later on that day
My homey Dr Dre came
through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J
of some bubonic chronic that
made me choke
Shit this ain't no joke
I had to back 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 poppin
Dre got some bitches
from the city of Compton
To serve me
not with a cherry on top
Cause when I bust my nut
I'm raisin up off the cot
Don't get upset girl
that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes
I'm out the do
And I'll be
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and my
money on my mind
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
Laid back
with my mind on my money and my
money on my mind
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
beeotch
with my mind on my money and my
money on my mind
Rollin down the street
smokin indo
sippin on gin and juice
beeotch