Gin And Juice

There's so much drama in the LBC
It's kind of hard being Snoop D-O-double-G
But I somehow, someway keep
Coming up with funky ass hits 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 morning and the party's still jumping
'Cause my momma ain't home

Rollin' down the street
Smoking menthols
And sipping on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

I've got bitches in the living room getting it on
And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning
So what you wanna do?
Damn, I got a pocket full of rubbers, my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door

Rollin' down the street
Smoking menthols
And sipping on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Now that I've got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody's got their cups but they ain't chipped in
Now this type of shit happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I gotta get mine
Later on that day
My homie Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
When I bust my nut
I'm raging to bust a cop

Rollin' down the street
Smoking menthols
And sipping on gin and juice
Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Smoking menthols
And sipping on gin and juice

Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street
Smoking menthols
And sipping on gin and juice

Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind
Laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

On my mind