[Daz Dillinger & (Snoop Dogg)] (Ugh) Ha-ha-ha, I“m serious, nigga One of y“all niggas got some bad motherfuckin“ breath (Oh, man) Aye, baby, aye, baby, (shit) aye, baby
Get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin“ Aye, nigga, get somethin“ to eat, dog Aye, nigga, study long, study wrong, nigga
[Snoop Dogg] With so much drama in the L-B-C ItĀ“s kind of hard beinĀ“ Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep cominĀ“ up with funky-ass shit, like, every single day May I kick a little something for the GĀ“s And make a few ends as I breeze through? Two in the morninĀ“ and the partyĀ“s still jumpinĀ“ āCause my momma ainĀ“t home I got bitches in the livinĀ“ room gettinĀ“ it on And they ainĀ“t leavinĀ“ till six in the morninĀ“ 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 (but what?) we don“t love them hoes, yeah So we gon“ smoke an ounce to this G“s up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
[Daz Dillinger & Lil David Ruffin, Snoop Dogg & Daz Dillinger] 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
[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 shit 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 bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy“s lady (Oh, that bitch) 80 degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-TĀ“s, ācause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound Feel the breeze beyotch, IĀ“m justā¦
[Snoop Dogg & Daz Dillinger] 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
[Snoop Dogg] 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 ainĀ“t no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, IĀ“m fucked up now But it ainĀ“t no stoppinĀ“, IĀ“m still poppinĀ“ Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton To serve me; not with a cherry on top āCause when I bust my nut IĀ“m raising up off the cot DonĀ“t get upset, girl, thatĀ“s just how it goes I donĀ“t love you, hoes, IĀ“m out the door, and IĀ“ll be...
[Snoop Dogg & Daz Dillinger] 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 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