Gin And Juice II (Explicit) - Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)

Composed by：Snoop Dogg/Carlos Stephens

Ahh-haaa

Get your motherf**kin' glass cus it's a blast from the past

You didn't think we gon touch ya two times n***a

Gin and Juice up in this b***h yahhh

Some of that beats by the Pound flavor you feel me

You heard me

Get your ice get your cups

Cus we about to get f**ked up in here

Yah yah straight up uhmm uhmm yah yah

I'm still smokin' driftin' swifter than a motherf**ker

Twisted off a cup of that 'ole ignat juice

Heated in the seat cup fulla drank

Beatin' up the block in the dark blue tank

Bullet proof vest on my chest for the cause

Dig in my draws for dem muthaf**kin laws

Harrassin' a n***a blastin' a n***a

I ain't seen s**t so why you askin' n***a

I'm too f**ked up off that G-I and juice

C-I get loose n***a what chall wanna do

I got a crew but I choose to roll solo

Especially on Sundays dippin' in my low-low

Convertible top spot for the Glock

I ain't f**kin' with the hen Dogg so toss out the sauce hot

Put my s**t on three wheels for thrills

I hit a corner and make sure my drink don't spill that's real

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Now trip dis I'm on Interstate 10 f**kin' with this Creole

She say she knows Nino stop lying

Know Nino

Cup of that Gin and Juice I blank a b***h out

Then turn the b***h out look here

Ain't no need for you be wastin' my time

See I picked you up now I'mma stick you up and d**k you up

And give you what you need

And then bring you back down to reality

With that California w**d she seemed trouble at first

And then it got worse cause now

Stop

I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt

Twerkin' that s**t while I'm ridin' up the highway

Doin' it my way the hella highway the fly way

Swervin' in another lane tryin' to maintain

And baby girl steady takin' d**k to the brain

Left no stain cause she swallowed it up

Then she wanted to take a puff

I said "Look here b***h you done had enough"

Hold up hold up

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Somebody say I wanna get f**ked up

Say what say what

Come on now

Everybody say I wanna get f**ked up

What'chu say what'chu say

Yah

I popped by the ice cream shop

To cop something pop something ya heard me

Where's Serv-B n***a well serve me

Since you got that big bad a*s dank

N***a you know I'm known for havin' that big a*s bank

Tryin' to buy all your d**e cause you're a smoker

I'll find that indo w**d even when I'm on the East Coast

Cause times gettin' hard on the boulevard

But I refuse to lose by a zip of that backyard

Hell no

Lil' Jimmy's sent me something I need to cop something

Got Some

Got Some

I know you got some

N***a stop frontin' get at your boy

Hook it up like Master P

Ughh

Or would it be a tragedy ya feel me the best w**d n***a

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin' down the street with heat

Drankin' trees sittin' on D's

Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin' I keep my eyes on my enemies

Biach

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