Heah hah hah!
I'm serious [bad word] one of y'all niggaz got this [bad word] [bad word] up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in this [bad word] 
Steady long, steady long [bad word] 

With so much drama in the L-B-
It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-
But I, somehow, some way
 [bad word] up with funky [bad word] [bad word] like every single day
May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
cause my momma ain't home
I got [bad word] in the living room gettin it on
and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you wanna do, sheeeit
I got a pocket full [bad word] and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But (but what) we don't love them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you [bad word] bounce to this

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]

Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of [bad word]  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-
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 [bad word] named Sadie (Sadie?)
She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that [bad word] 
Eighty degrees, when I tell that [bad word] 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
beeeitch, I'm just

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]

Later on that day
My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat [bad word] J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
 [bad word]  this ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm [bad word] up now
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dre got some [bad word] from the city [bad word] 
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 hoes, I'm out the do'
And I'll be

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]

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]