With so much drama in the LBC it's kinda hard bein' Snoop D O double G
But I somehow, some way, keep comin' up with funky-a** s*** like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the G's and make a few billions as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got b****** in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we don't love you hoes
Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an oucne to this
G's up hoes down while ya m*********as bounce to this.
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n 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's got their cup but the ain't chipped in
Now this types of s*** happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to the D O G
I got to c**tivate the music that be captivating
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And to mackin' this b**** named Sadi
She used to be the home boys' lady
{ah that b****}
80 degress when I tell that b**** please
At ease
As I rhyme with the dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n 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
And a fat-a** Jake of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
s***--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
*** my chronic, yeah I'm f***** up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin'
Dre gots the b****s from the city of Compton
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut
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...
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
But I somehow, some way, keep comin' up with funky-a** s*** like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the G's and make a few billions as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got b****** in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we don't love you hoes
Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an oucne to this
G's up hoes down while ya m*********as bounce to this.
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n 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's got their cup but the ain't chipped in
Now this types of s*** happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to the D O G
I got to c**tivate the music that be captivating
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And to mackin' this b**** named Sadi
She used to be the home boys' lady
{ah that b****}
80 degress when I tell that b**** please
At ease
As I rhyme with the dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n 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
And a fat-a** Jake of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
s***--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
*** my chronic, yeah I'm f***** up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin'
Dre gots the b****s from the city of Compton
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut
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...
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Laid back--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street smokin' endo sippin' on gin n juice
Biyatch--with my mind on my money and my money on my mind