Karaoké Gin and Juice Snoop Dogg

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 somethin' for the G's and make a few ends as I breeze through

Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'cos my mama ain't home

I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' 'till six in the mornin'

So what you wanna do

Shit I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and close the doors

But we don't love them hoes

So we gon' smoke a ounce to this

G's up, hoes down while you motherfuckers bounce to this

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Now that I got me some Seagram's gin

Everybody got they cups but they ain't chipped in

Now this type of shit happens all the time

You gotta get yours but fool I gotta get mine

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

I got the cultivatin' music that be captivatin' 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 bitch named Sadie

She used to be the homeboy's lady

Eighty degrees when I tell that bitch please

Raise up off these N-U-Ts 'cos you gets none of these

At ease as I mob with the Dogg Pound

Feel the breeze beyotch

I'm just

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Later on that day

My homie Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray

And a fat ass J 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 fucked 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

'Cos 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 door and I'll be

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Laid back

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Beyotch

Rollin' down the street

Smokin' indo

Sippin' on gin and juice

Beyotch