NOFX - Gin And Juice Lyrics

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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 
and, make a few moves as I breeze, two 
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 the 
So what you gonna do,
Fool, 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, So we gonna smoke a ounce to this 
G's up, hoes down, while all you brothers bounce to this 

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice 
(with my mind on my money and my money on my mind)

[Verse Two:]

got me some Seagram's gin 
Everybody got their cups, but they ain't chipped in 
types of things, happens all the time 
You got to get yours before I gotta get mine 
Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G 
I got the cultivating music that be captivating me 
when you listen to the words that I speak 
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street 
mack to a chick named Sadie 
used to be my homeboy's lady (that bitch) 
Eighty degrees, when I tell the chick please 
and I Dogg Pound, feelin the breeze 

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]

Later on that day 
My homey Dr. Dre came over with a gang of Tanqueray 
some fat ass G, 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 jacked 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,but that's how it goes 
we don't love you hoes, I'm out the do' now

[Chorus]

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)
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)

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lyrics submitted by Mel
lyrics corrected by Deanna