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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Vocals
Dat Nigga Daz
Vocals
George McCrae
Sampled Artist
Slave
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Mark Adams
Songwriter
Steve Arrington
Songwriter
Harry Wayne Casey
Songwriter
Rick Finch
Songwriter
Danny Webster
Songwriter
R Turner
Songwriter
Snoop Dogg
Songwriter
Steve Washington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeffery “Champ” Massey
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Julio “Protoolio” Uloa
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Chris "The Glove" Taylor
Mixing Engineer
Dr. Dre
Producer
Ulrich Wild
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm serious, ****, one of y'all **** got some bad motherfuckin' breath
Aye baby, aye baby
Aye baby, get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin'
Study long, study wrong, ****
[Verse 1]
With so much drama in the LBC
It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O double-G
But I somehow, some way
Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the G's and (Yeah)
Make a few ends as I breeze through? (Yeah)
Two in the mornin' and the party still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't home
I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they ain't leavin' till six in the mornin' (Six in the mornin')
So whatcha wanna do?
Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do, too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But, we don't love them hoes (But what? Yeah)
So we gon' smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
[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 2]
Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this type of shit happens all the time
You gotta get yours, but fool, I gotta get mine
Everythin' is fine when you're listenin' to the D-O-G
I got the cultivatin' music that be captivatin' 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 (Sadie)
She used to be the homeboy's 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 Tha Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Biatch, I'm just
[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 3]
Later on that day, my homie Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked 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 put 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 door 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)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Biatch (With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Biatch (With my mind on my money and my money on my mind)
Written by: Andre Young, Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr., Daniel Lee Webster, Harry Casey, Mark Adams, Raymond Turner, Richard Finch, Steve Arrington