Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg - Gin And Juice songtekst
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It's gotta be close.E-mail if anything is wrong. 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 moves as I breeze, two Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin cause my momma ain't home I got bitches in the living room gettin it on and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin the So what you gonna 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 hoes, So we gonna smoke a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while all you brothers bounce to this [Chorus: repeat 2x] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind) [Verse Two:] got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got their cups, but they ain't chipped in types of things, happens all the time You got to get yours before I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music that be captivating me when you listen to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street mack to a chick named Sadie used to be my homeboy's lady (that bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell the chick please and I Dogg Pound, feelin the breeze [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Later on that day My homey Dr. Dre came over with a gang of Tanqueray some fat ass G, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke Shit, this ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm jacked up now But 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, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl,but that's how it goes we don't love you hoes, I'm out the do' now [Chorus] 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) 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)