Snoop Doggy Dogg - Gin Juice Lyrics

f/ Daz Dillinger



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[Daz Dillinger]

Yeah, Death Row

Dogg Pound, Snoop Dogg

Right back in they ass with the remix

Like that! We gotta hit 'em hard

And we gon' hit 'em like this

Pure gangsta shit!

Modefied, Purefied, nigga

Check it out!



[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 like every single day

May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah)

and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through

Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin

cause my momma ain't home

I got bitches in the living room gettin it on

and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)

So what you wanna do, sheeeit

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, yeah!

So we gonna smoke a ounce to this

G's up, hoes down, while you motherf*ckers bounce to this



Chorus:

Just rollin'! (I'm on a mission on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Homies get cought up, doin' time)

Just rollin'! (What?) (laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Just rollin'! (I'm on a mission on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Can't get cought up and do time)

Just rollin'! (Laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)



[Snoop Dogg]

Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin

Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in

Now this types of shit, happens all the time

You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine

Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G

I got the cultivating music that be captivating he

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 bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)

She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch)

Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please

Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these

At ease, (Bow wow wow) as I mob with the Dogg Pound

(Ha ha) feel the breeze

beeeitch, I'm just



Chorus:

Just rollin'! (I'm on a mission on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Can't get cought up and do time)

Just rollin'! (What?) (laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Just rollin'! (Me and my dawg mashin' on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Can't get cought up and do time)

Just rollin'! (Laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

(Hah.. ha!)



[Snoop Dogg]

Later on that day

My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray

And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke

Shit, this ain't no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down

Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm f*cked up now

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:

Just rollin'! (On a mission on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Can't get cought up and do time)

Just rollin'! (Laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Just rollin'! (I'm on a mission on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Can't get cought up and do time)

Just rollin'! (What?) (laid back)

Just rollin'! (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Just rollin'! (On a mission and on the grind)

Just rollin'! (Out for quarter, nickels and dimes)

I'm just rollin' (Beeotch)

(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

Yeah, this what I'm sayin'

Huh (Beeotch)

(With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)



[Ol' G Henny Loc]

Yo, again!

Back up in this muthaf*cka is Ol' G Henny Loc (what up?)

Tellin' you what's really goin' on, (check)

With the big (check) baby of 'em all, Snoop Doggy Dogg (show ya right)

Back up in ya muthaf*ckas

Flipp floppin' hoes like ?Fab Jacks?

What many f*ckas remain to be, clockin' them dollas

So recognize game as the D-O-double-G, dips with the Gin & Juice

Ya trick ass, bitches!! (ha ha)



[Daz Dillinger]

Yeah, just bounce to this

Snoop ounce to this

All my homies just bounce to this

Eastside just bounce to this

Westside, bounce to this

Nothside, bounce to this

Southside, bounce to this

Japan, bounce to this

U.K., bounce to this

Niggas from Aklohoma, bounce to this

Niggas from Texas, bounce to this

Niggas in Atlanta, bounce to this

Niggas in New York, bounce to this

Niggas in New York they bounce to this

Niggas in New York they bounce to this, check!