| | Gin And Juice Lyrics Artist(Band):Cledus T. Judd
It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, I somehow, some way-hay Keep comin up funky ass shit man every single day, and Can I kick a little sompin for the G's (yeah) and, make a few friends as I breeze through, Dont you know it's Two in the mawnin and our party's still jumpin cause my momma ain't home-home I got bitches in the living room gettin me hawney and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin So what you wanna do-hoo I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys doos too So turn off the lights and close the doors But (but what?) we don't love them whores And we gonna smoke a ounce to that G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers bounce to that (haw haw haw) And i'd be.. 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] Verse Two: I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in you know this type of shit, happens all the time You got to get yours before I get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music that be captivating me but who hears, to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street i started laughin with this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) (ya know?) She used to be the homeboy's lady dontcha kno its 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 ill be 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] Verse Three: Later on that day-hay My homey Dr. Dre he came by with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J-hay, of some bubonic chronic you know it made me cho-oke it ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup of gin do-own (dontcha kno) Tanqueray and chronic, well I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin 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, you know I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes I don't love you hoes, thats why I'm out the do' And I'll be 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]ya'll Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) 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 (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] If you find some error in Gin And Juice Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Gin And Juice Not a Cledus T Judd song | Reviewer: Bret Sanders | 3/1/2008 While I'm not familiar with this song, I find it hard to believe, totally impossible even, that Cledus would use some of these lyrics. Sure, he may use double entendres or leave a certain word to his listeners imagination, but to blantantly use some of this language isn't his style. Therefore, I conclude, this is not a Cledus song Review the song Gin And Juice The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Cledus T. Judd" Music | |
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