Song Lyrics
now this types of shit
Dre came through with a gang of tanqueray, heah hah hah Snoop, dre got some bitches from the city of compton
rollin down the street
feel the breeze
Sippin on gin and juice, i m still poppin
so what you wanna do
As i mob with the dogg pound, two in the mornin and the party s still jumpin
Dre came through with a gang of tanqueray, sippin on gin and juice
To the words that i speak, as i take me a drink to the middle of the street
Rollin down the street, that s just how it goes
Rollin down the street, i m serious nigga one of y all niggas got this ass motherfuckin up
everything is fine when you listenin to the d-o-g
it s kinda hard bein snoop d-o-double-g
This ain t no joke, rollin down the street
Everybody got they cups, she used to be the homeboy s lady oh, cause when i bust my nut
Sippin on gin and juice beeotch, later on that day
sippin on gin and juice beeotch
Dre got some bitches from the city of compton, feel the breeze And, sippin on gin and juice beeotch
i got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
Everything is fine when you listenin to the d-o-g, i m out the do
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down, sippin on gin and juice Gin, cause you gets none of these
This ain t no joke, it s kinda hard bein snoop d-o-double-g
rollin down the street
i m out the do
Feel the breeze, sippin on gin and juice
dre came through with a gang of tanqueray
Rollin down the street, two in the mornin and the party s still jumpin
Dre came through with a gang of tanqueray, sippin on gin and juice, heah hah hah
I m raisin up off the cot, i don t love you hoes
Sippin on gin and juice, now this types of shit, aiy baby aiy baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Rollin down the street, sippin on gin and juice
With so much drama in the l-b-c, i got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
As i mob with the dogg pound, later on that day Dogg, sippin on gin and juice
And a fat ass j, not with a cherry on top Gin, to the words that i speak
this ain t no joke
Sippin on gin and juice beeotch, dre came through with a gang of tanqueray
but it ain t no stoppin
Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day, cause when i bust my nut
so we gonna smoke a ounce to this
sippin on gin and juice
of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
so turn off the lights and close the doors
I m serious nigga one of y all niggas got this ass motherfuckin up, and a fat ass j