Gin And Juice II - Snoop Dogg, Mystikal, Fiend

Ahh-haaa

Get your motherf*ckin' glass, cus it’s a blast from the past

You didn’t think would touch it two times ni*ga

Gin and Juice up in this b*tch, yahhh

Some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me (you heard me)

Get your ice, get your cups, Cus we about to get f*cked up in here

Yah (yah), Straight up, Uhmm (uhmm), Yah (yah)

I’m still smokin', driftin', swifta than a mothaf*cka

Twisted off a cup of that 'ole ignat juice

Heated in the seat cup fulla drank

Beatin' up the block in the dark blue tank

Bullet proof vest on my chest for the cause

Diggin' in my draws for dem muthaf*ckin' laws

Harrassin' a nig*a, blastin' a nig*a

I ain’t seen sh*t, so why you askin' nig*a

To f*cked up off that G-I and juice,

C-I get loose, nig*a what chall wanna do

I got a crew, but I choose to roll solo

Especially on Sundays dippin' in my low-low

Convertable top, spot for the glock, I ain’t f*ckin' with the hen dogg

So toss out the soda pop

Put my sh*t 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', 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', 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 f*ckin' with this Creole

She said she knows NINO, now stop me loc

Cup of that Gin and Juice, I blank a b*tch out

Then turn the b*tch out, look here

There ain’t no need for you to be wastin' my time

See I picked you up, now I’m gunna stick you up, And d*ck you up!

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, cus now I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt

Twerkin' that s*it while riddin' up the highway

Doin' it my way, hella highway, the fly way

Swervin' in another lane, tryin' to maintain

And baby girl steady takin' dick to the brain

Now it ain’t no thing, cus she swallowed it up

Then she wanted to take a puff, I said «Look here b*tch you’ve had enough»

Rollin down the street, with heat

Drankin', 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', 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 f*cked up

(Say What, Say What)

Come on, Now

Everybody say, I wanna get f*cked up

(What Chew Say, What Chew Say) YAH

I’m hopped by the ice cream shop, The cops saw me, stopped me, heard me

Were’s Serv-D, well serve me, since you got that big bad a*s dangle

Nig*a you know I’m know for havin' that big a*s bank

Tryin' to find all your dope, cus your a smoker

I’ll find that indo weed even when I’m on the East Coast

Cus times gettin' hard on the boulevard, but I refuse to loose?

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

Got Some (Got Some), I know you got some

Nig*a stop frontin', get at your boy

Hook it up like Master P (Ughh)

Would it be a tragedy to fill me the best weed