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 s**t like every single day

May I kick a little something for the G`s?
And, make a few ends as 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`
So what you wanna do? S**t, 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 ho`s, yeah
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G`s up, hoes down, while you motherf**kers bounce to this

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Now that I got me some Seagram`s gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain`t chipped in
Now this type of s**t 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
She used to be the homeboys 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, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Bitch, I`m just

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

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, s**t, 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**ked 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 ho`s, I`m out the do` and I`ll be

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, laid back
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, bitch
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin` down the street, smokin` endo
Sippin` on gin and juice, bitch
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind