Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
'Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot
So what you wanna do? Sheeit
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this ain't no joke
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Everything is fine when you listenin' to the D O G
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound feel the breeze bitch, I'm just
Later on that day my homey Dr. Dre
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Who listens to the words that I speak
But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
With so much drama in the LBC
So turn off the lights and close the doors
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
Don't get upset girl that's just how it goes
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
And they ain't leavin' till six in the mornin'
So we gonna smoke a ounce to that
Everybody got they cups but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit happens all the time
Beeotch, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Raise up off these N U Ts, bitch you gets none of these
But, but what? We don't love them hoes
Eighty degrees when I tell that bitch please
You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
She used to be the homeboy's lady
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day
And make a few ends as I breeze through?
I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do' and I'll be
I got bitches in the living room gettin' it on
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Steady long, steady long nigga
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Came through with a gang of tanqueray
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
'Cause my momma ain't home
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But I, somehow, someway
Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo, sippin' on gin and juice
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
G's up, hoes down while you motherfuckers bounce to this
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
Ay baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker
Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie
May I kick a little something for the G's
It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D O double G
To serve me not with a cherry on top