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- Gin & Juice Lyrics
Album: With so much drama in the LBC 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 somethin' for the G's and make a few billions as I breeze through Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't home. I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning So whatcha wanna do? Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too So turn off the lights and close the door But for what--we don't love you hoes Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an ounce to this G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this. Rollin' down the street smokin' indoor sippin' on gin n juice Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Now that I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody's got their cups but the ain't chipped in Now this types of things happens all the time You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you're listening to the D O G I got to cultivate the music that be captivating he when you listens to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street And to mackin' this chick named Sadi She used to be the home boys' lady {ah that bitch} 80 degress when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N.U.T's could you get some of these At ease As I rhyme with the dog pound feel the breeze biyatch I'm just Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n 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 (??????????) And a fat-ass Jake of some bubonic chronic that made me choke Shit--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup down bang around and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin' I'm still droppin' Dre gots the bitches from the city of Compton To serve me--not with a cherry on top 'Cause when I bust my nut I'm ragein (??????) Don't get upset girl that's just how it goes I don't love you hoes--I'm out the door And I'll be... Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
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