Gin and Juice – Written by Snoop Dogg

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 ass shit singing every single day
And I, kick a little something for the G's
And, make a few ends as I breeze through
You know it’s two in the mornin’ the party's still jumpin…
Cause my momma ain't home

Cause I got bitches in the living room gettin it on…They ain't leavin til six in the mornin’ So what you gonna do now…I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and close them doors now…But, what, we don't love them whores
I’m gonna smoke a ounce to my head…G's up, hoes down…
While you motherfuckers gonna bounce to this (Come on)

Cause I be rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on Gin and Juice, Laid back got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on gin and juice
Laid back got my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Cause I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got there cup, bitches ain't chipped in now
This type of shit happens all the time
You got to get yours before I get mine
Now I’m listenin to the D-O-G
Got the cultivating music that be captivating me
Ya’ll listen to the words that I speak now
As I take my drink to the middle of the street
I get to mackin’ with this bitch named Sadie
You know She used to be the homeboy's lady (That’s correct)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Won’t you raise up off my fat ass N-U-T's, if you please, I be…
Getting’ down with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch
Cause I be rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on Gin and Juice, Laid back got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on gin and juice
Laid back got my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Later on that there day…My homey Dr. Dre came out with a gang of Tanqueray and a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic you know that made me choke, This ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it now…I set my cup of gin down
Don’t ya know it’s Tanqueray and chronic, Man I'm fucked up now
I’m still rockin’…I’m still droppin’…Dr. 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, and now I'm out the door…

And I’ll be rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on Gin and Juice, Laid back…got my mind on my money and my money on my mind, Rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on gin and juice
Laid back…got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind…
Got my money on my mind (Yeah)

Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on Sippin’ on Gin and…Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on Sippin’ on Gin and...
Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on…Sippin’ on Sippin’ on Gin and juice, Sippin’ on Gin and juice, Sippin’ on Gin and juice
Sippin’ on Gin and juice…I am sippin’ on…Rollin’ down the street smokin’ endo…sippin’ on gin and juice