Phish Gin & Juice (cover) Lyrics

With so much drama in L-B-CIt's kinda hard bein Snoop
D-O-double-GBut I, I somehow, some wayKeep comin up
funky a__ s___ nearly every single dayCan I, kick a little
something for the G'sand, make a few friends as I
breeze throughTwo in the mornin and the party's still
jumpincause my momma ain't homeI got b____es in
the living room gettin it onand, they ain't leavin
til six in the morninSo whatcha wanna do?I got
a pocket full o rubbers and my homeboys do tooSo turn off
the lights and close the doorsBut (but what) we don't
love them w____s,And we gonna smoke an ounce to thatG's up, hoes down, like you m_________ers bounce to
thatAnd I'll beRollin down the street,
smokin indo, sippin on gin and juiceLaid back [with my
mind on my money and my money on my mind]Rollin down the
street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juiceLaid back
[with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]I
got me some Seagram's ginEverybody got they cups, but
they ain't chipped inYa know this type of s___,
happens all the timeYou gotta get yours before I get
mineEverything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-GHe's got the cultivatin music that be captivatin meBut who hears, the words I speakAs I take me a drink to
the middle of the streetI started mappin with this b____
named SadieYou know she used to be the homeboy's
ladyDontcha know it's 80 degrees, when I tell that
b____ pleaseRaise up off these N-U-T's, cause you
gets none of theseAt ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound,
full breezeAnd I'll beRollin down the
street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juiceLaid back
[with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]Rollin
down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juiceLaid
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]Later on that dayMy homey Dr. DreHe came by with a
gang of TanquerayAnd a fat a__ J, of some bubonic chronic
you know it made mechokeit ain't no jokeI had
to back up off of it and set my cup o gin downDontcha know
Tanqueray and chronic, well I'm f___ed up nowBut
there ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppinDr. Dre
got some b____es from the city of ComptonTo serve me, not
with a cherry on topCause when I bust my nut, You know
I'm raisin to pop a copBut don't get upset girl,
that's just how it goesI don't love you hoes,
That's why I'm out the do'And I'll
beRollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin
and juiceLaid back [with my mind on my money and my money
on my mind]Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on
gin and juiceLaid back [with my mind on my money and my
money on my mind]Rollin down the street, smokin
indo, sippin on gin and juiceLaid back [with my mind on my
money and my money on my mind]Beeotch.Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and
incident sings thiscover,not phish.actually,
it's the Gourds, not Phish OR String Cheese Incident,whoever they are.