The D.O.C. - Gin and Juice lyrics

[Produced By: Dr. Dre] [Intro: Daz Dillinger & (Snoop Dogg)] (Ugh) Ha-ha-ha, I'm serious, n***a One of y'all n***as got some bad motherf**in' breath (Oh, man) Aye, baby, aye, baby, (sh**) aye, baby Get some bubblegum in this motherf**er or somethin' Aye, n***a, get somethin' to eat, dog Aye, n***a, steady long, steady wrong, n***a [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] With so much drama in the L-B-C It's kind of hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin' up with funky-a** sh**, like, every single day May I kick a little something for the G's And make a few ends as I breeze through? Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' ‘Cause my momma ain't home I got b**hes in the livin' room gettin' it on And they ain't leavin' till six in the mornin' So what you wanna do? sh**, 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 gon' smoke a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherf**ers bounce to this [Hook: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] 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 [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Now that I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in Now this type of sh** happens all the time You got to get yours but, fool, I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listening 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**h named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that b**h) 80 degrees, when I tell that b**h 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 beyotch, I'm just… [Hook: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] 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 [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Later on that day, my homie Dr. Dre Came through with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat a** J of some bubonic chronic That made me choke; sh**, 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**ed up now But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin' Dre got some b**hes from the city of Compton To serve me; not with a cherry on top ‘Cause when I bust my nut I'm raising 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 door, and I'll be... [Hook: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] 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 [Outro: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre] Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice, beyotch With my mind on my money And my money on my mind Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice, beyotch With my mind on my money And my money on my mind