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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Snoop Dogg
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carlos Stephens
Producer
Master P
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Hahaha
Get your - glass, cus it's a blast from the past
You didn't think we gon' touch ya two times -
Gin and Juice up in this -, yeah
Some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, 'cause we about to get - up in here
Ya hear me? (Yeah) Straight up, um, yeah
I'm still smokin', driftin', swifter than a -
Twisted off a cup of that 'ol ignat juice
Heated in the seat, cup fulla drank
Beatin' up the block in the dark blue tank
My bulletproof vest on my chest for the cause
Dig in my draws for them - laws
Harrassin' a -, blastin' a -
I ain't seen -, so why you askin' -
I'm too (haha) up off that G-I and juice
C-I get loose, - what y'all 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 (yeah)
I ain't - with the hen, dog, so toss out the sauce hot
Put my (ha) 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 (mhm) - with this Creole
She say she knows Nino, stop lying (know Nino)
Cup of that gin and juice (gin and juice), I blank a - out
Then turn the - out, look here
Ain't no need for you be wastin' my time (uh-huh)
See I picked you up, now I'ma stick you up, and - you up
And give you what you need
And then bring you back down to reality
With that California -, she seemed trouble at first (uh-huh)
And then it got worse, 'cause now (stop)
I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt
Twerkin' that - while I'm ridin' up the highway
Doin' it my way, the hella highway, the fly way (yeah)
Swervin' in another lane, tryina maintain
And baby girl steady takin' - to the brain
Left no stain, 'cause she swallowed it up (woo)
Then she wanted to take a puff
I said "Look here - 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 - up (Say what, say what)
Come on, now
Everybody say, I wanna get - up (What'chu say, what'chu say)
Yeah, mm
I popped by the ice cream shop
To cop something, pop something, ya heard me?
Where's Serv-B, - well serve me (serve me)
Since you got that big bad ass dank
- you know I'm known for havin' that big ass bank
Tryin' to buy all your -, 'cause I'm a smoker
I'll find that - - 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
- stop frontin', get at your boy
Hook me up like Master P (uhh)
Or would it be a tragedy, ya feel me, the best weed -
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
Rollin' down the street, with heat
Writer(s): Raymond Guy Turner, Richard Finch, Mark Adams, Daniel Webster, Steve Washington, Steve Arrington, Andre Young, Harry Casey, Calvin Broadus
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