Gin And Juice lyrics

Song information

Artist: Gourds
Album: Shinebox

Lyrics

Gin and juice
By snoop doggy dogg
As played by the gourds

With so much drama in 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 friends as I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
Cause my momma ain't ho-ome
I got bitches in the living room gettin it on
And, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin
So what you wanna do sh*t
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 you motherf**kers bounce to this

Chorus: repeat 2x

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 two:

Now that I got me some seagram's gin
Every body got their cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this type of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the d-o-g
I got the cultivating music that be captivating me
Who listens to the words that I say
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And get 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-t's, cause you gets none of these at ease
As I mob with the dogg pound, feel the breeze bytch

Chorus

Verse three:

(Slows down)
Later on that day
My homey dr. dre
Came through with a gang of tanqueray
And a fat ass j
(Speeds up)
Of some bubonic chronic that made me choke sh*t
It ain't no joke, I had to back up off of it
Sit my cup down

(Stops) yeah, tanqueray and chronic, well I'm f**ked up now (speeds back up)
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, that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do'
And I'll be

Chorus
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice {beeotch!!}
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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