Gourds Gin and Juice Lyrics:
With so much drama in L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, I somehow, some way
Keep comin up with funky ass shit neary every single day
Can I kick a little something umm for the G's
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
cause my momma ain't ho-ome
I got bitches in the living room gettin my horny
they ain't leavin til six in the mornin
So what you wanna do
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
So we gonna smoke a ounce to that
G's up, hoes down, like 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:]
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
You gotta get yours before I get mine
Think it´s time that we listening to the D-O-G
He’s got that cultivating music that be captivating me
But, I heard hairs the words are sweet
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
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I started mapin to this bitch named Sadie, you know
She used to be the homeboy's lady, don´t cha know it´s
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

[Chorus]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin
on gin and juice Baby
Laid back with my mind on my money
and my money on my mind

[Verse 3:]
[slows down]
Later on that day
My homey Dr. Dre
He came by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J,
[speeds up]
of some bubonic chronic you know it made me choke
It ain't no joke, I had to back up off of it,
Set my cup of gin down
don´t cha know, Tanqueray and chronic,
well I'm fucked up now

[speeds back up]
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dr 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
But 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
And I'll be

[Chorus]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin
on gin and juice Baby
Laid back with my mind on my money
and my money on my mind


[Gin and Juice originally by Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Lyrics: Gin and Juice, Gourds [end]