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's
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 some bitches in the living room gettin it on and
they ain't leavin til six in the mornin
So what you wanna do?
Shit,I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
(But for what?) we don't love them hoes, yeeea
So we gonna smoke an ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you
motherfuckers bounce to this

Chorus x2

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

Verse 2:

Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin
Every body got their cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this type of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get yours? but fool, I gotta get mine
Everthing is fine when you're listening to the D-O-G
I got that cultivating music that be captivating he
who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
I started mackin to this bitch named Sadie, (Sadie?)
She used to be the homeboy's lady, (Ah that bitch?)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you
gets none of these, at ease
as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Biatch I'm just

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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

Verse 3:

Later on that day My homey Dr. Dre
came came through wit 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 a bit
and set my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic,
ya I'm fucked up now
But see 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, you know 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 door
And I'll be

Chorus 2X

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin
on gin and juice Baby
with my mind on my money
and my money on my mind

Verse 4:
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin
on gin and juice Biotch

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin
on gin and juice

Gin and Juice
Originally by Snoop Doggy Dogg
As played by The Gourds