Blues Travelers ft. Dave Matthews Gin and Juice (Cover) Lyrics
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 a__ s___ like every single day
Can I kick a little something for the G's
And, make a few ends as I breeze, through
Don't you know its two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'
Cause my momma ain't home
I got b____es in the living room gettin' it on
And they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
So what you wanna do
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 Ho's
And we gonna smoke a ounce to that
G's up, Ho's down, while you m_________ers bounce to that
And I'll be
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 ya'll
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 ya'll
I got me some Seagrams gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
You know, this types of s___ happens all the time
You got to 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 speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
And get to mackin' to this b____ named Sadie
She used to be the homeboys' lady
Eighty degrees when I tell that b____ please
Raise up off these N U Ts 'cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the dogg pound, feel the breeze
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 ya'll
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 ya'll
See later on that there day my homie Dr. Dre
He came by with a gang of Tanqueray and a fat a__ J
Of some bubonic chronic you know it made me choke
It ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup of gin down
Don't you know tanqueray and chronic, well I'm f___ed up now
But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dr. Dre got some b____es from the city of Compton
To serve me up 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 dont love you Ho's, that's why I'm out the do'
And I'll be
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 ya'll
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 ya'll
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