Gin and Juice II

Ah ha

Get your motherfuckin' glass, 'cause it's a blast from the past

You didn't think we would touch it two times ****

Gin and juice up in this bitch, yeah

With some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me?

Get your ice, get you cups, 'cause we 'bout to get fucked up in here

Ya heard me?

Straight up

I'm still smokin' driftin' swift than a motherfucker

Twisted off a cup of that ole ignant juice

Heater in the seater, cup full a drank

Beatin' up the block in the dark blue tank

My bullet proof vest on my chest for the 'cause

Dick in my draws for dem motherfuckin' laws

Harassing a ****, or blasting a ****

I ain't seen shit, so why ya'll askin' a ****?

I'm too fucked up off that G-I and juice

See I get loose, **** what ya'll wanna do?

I got a crew but I chose to roll solo

Especially on Sundays dippin' in my low low

Convertible top

Spot for the glock, I ain't fuckin' with the hen dog

So toss out the soda pop

Put my shit 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, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin down the street with heat, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies

Now trip dis' I'm on Interstate-Ten, fuckin' with this Creole

She say she know Nino, what we know (Bitch stop lyin')

A cup of that gin and juice, I blank a bitch out

Then turn the bitch out look here

Ain't no need for you to be wasting my time

See I picked you up, now I'ma stick you up and dick you up

And give you what you need, then bring you back down to reality

With that California weed she seemed trouble at first

And then it got worse

'Cause now I got my hand up and down her miniskirt

Twerkin' that shit, while I'm ridin' up the highway

Doin' it my way the hella highway the fly way

Swervin' in another lane tryna maintain

And baby girl steady takin' dick to the brain

Left no stain, 'cause she swallowed it up

Then she went to take a puff

I said, Look here bitch, you done had enough

Rollin down the street with heat, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin down the street with heat, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies

Somebody say I wanna get fucked up (Say what, say what)

Come on now, everybody say I wanna get fucked up

I popped by the ice cream shop to cop something

Something, something, ya heard me?

Were's Serv-D well serve me since you got that big bad ass dangle

**** you know I'm known for havin' that big ass bank

Tryna buy all your dope, 'cause I'm a smoker

I find that indo weed, even when I'm on the East Coast

Times gettin' hard on the boulevard but I refuse to lose

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

Got some I know you got some **** stop frontin' get at your boy

Hook me up like Master P

Or it'll be a tragedy you feel me the best weed

Rollin down the street with heat, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies

Rollin down the street with heat, drank and trees, sittin' on D's

Top pulled back so I can feel the breeze

Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies