hah hah! I'm serious nigga one of y'all got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get bubblegum in this motherfucker Steady long, steady nigga
With so much drama in the It's kinda bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, way Keep comin up with funky ass shit every single day May I, a little something for the G's (yeah) and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, Two in the mornin and the party's still cause my momma ain't I got bitches in the room gettin it on and, ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin) So what you wanna do, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my do too So turn off the lights and the doors But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah! So we gonna a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Now, that, I got me some gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't in Now this types of shit, happens all the You got to get but fool I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the I got the cultivating music be captivating he who listens, to the words that I As I me a drink to the middle of the street and get to mackin to bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the lady (Oh, that bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell that please Raise up off N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch, I'm
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my
on that day My homey Dr. Dre came through a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some chronic that made me choke 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 no stoppin, I'm still poppin Dre got some bitches 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 just how it I don't you hoes, I'm out the do' And be
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and (beeotch!!) Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind]