Gin And Juice (Explicit)

Gin And Juice (Explicit) - Hot Rod Circuit

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 a** sh*t like every single day

May I kick a little something for the G's (yeah)

And make a few ends as (yeah ) I breeze through

Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'

Cause my momma ain't home

I got b**ches in the living room gettin' it on

And they ain't leavin' til six in the mornin'

(six in the mornin')

So what you wanna do sheeeit

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 hoes yeah

So we gonna smoke a ounce to this

G's up hoes down

While you motherf**kers bounce to this

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and 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 got they cups but they ain't chipped in

Now this types of sh*t happens all the time

You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine

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

I got the 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

And get to mackin' to this b**ch named Sadie (Sadie )

She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh that b**ch)

Eighty degrees

When I tell that b**ch please

Raise up off these N-U-T's

B**ch you gets none of these

At ease as I mob with the

Dogg Pound feel the breeze

Beeeitch I'm just

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and 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 of Tanqueray

And a fat a** J

Of some bubonic chronic that made me choke

Sh*t this ain't no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down

Tanqueray and chronic yeah I'm f**ked up now

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

Dre got some b**ches from the city of Compton

To serve me not with a cherry on top

Cause when I bust my nut 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 do'

And I'll be

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice (beeotch )

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice (beeotch )

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' endo sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)