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Gin and Juice

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Gin and Juice

by Snoop Doggy Dogg

As played by the Gourds

With so much drama in L-B-C

It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G

But I, I somehow, some way

But I, somehow, some way

Keep comin up with funky ass shit neary every single day

Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day

Can I kick a little something umm for the G's

May I, kick a little something for the G's

and, make a few friends as I breeze through

and, make a few friends as I breeze, through

Don't cha Know it's Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin

Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin

cause my momma ain't ho-ome

I got bitches in the living room gettin me horny

I got bitches in the living room gettin it on

they ain't leavin til six in the mornin

and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin

So what you wanna do

So what you wanna do sh*t

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 whores

But (but what) we don't love them hoes

And we gonna smoke an ounce to that

So we gonna smoke a ounce to this

G's up, hoes down, like you

G's up, hoes down, while you

motherfuckers bounce to this

motherf**kers bounce to this

And I’ll be

[Chorus x2]

Chorus: repeat 2X

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:]

Verse Two:

I got me some Seagram's gin

Now that I got me some Seagram's gin

Every body got their cups, but they ain't chipped in

Ya know this type of shit, happens all the time

now this type of shit, happens all the time

You gotta get yours before I get mine

Think its time that we listening to the D-O-G

Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G

He’s got that cultivating music that be captivating me

I got the cultivating music that be captivating me

But, I heard hairs the words are sweet

who listens to the words that I say

As I take me a drink to the middle of the street

I started mappin with this bitch named Sadie, you know

and get mackin to this bitch named Sadie

She used to be the homeboy's lady, Don’t cha know it’s

She used to be the homeboy's lady

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

as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze bytch

And I’ll be

[Chorus x2]

Chorus

Rollin down the street, smokin indo,

Verse Three:

sippin on gin and juice

Laid back with my mind on my money

and my money on my mind

[Verse 3:]

(slows down)

[slows down]

Later on that day

My homey Dr. Dre

He came by with a gang of Tanqueray

Came through with a gang of Tanqueray

And a fat ass J,

[speeds up]

(speeds up)

of some bubonic chronic you know it made me choke

of some bubonic chronic that made me choke sh*t

It ain't no joke, I had to back up off of it,

Set my cup of gin down

Sit my cup down

Don’t cha know, Tanqueray and chronic,

(stops) Yeah, Tanqueray and chronic,

well I'm fucked up now

well I'm f**ked up now (speeds back

up)

[speeds back up]

But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin

Dr Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton

Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton

To serve me not, with a cherry on top

To serve me, not with a cherry on top

Cause when I bust my nut, you know I’m raisin up off the cot

Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot

But Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes

Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes

I don't love you hoes, That’s why I'm out the door

I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do'

And I'll be

Chorus 2X

Chorus

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin

on gin and juice Baby

on gin and juice {beeotch!!}

with my mind on my money

Laid back 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]

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