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 shit happens all the time
You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin' to the G-Funk
We keeps it jumpin' like the bump in the trunk
And I'm chillin' with my posse on the side
And we're all strapped up and we wanna get high
So we can take a trip to the candy store
Tell the owner that Snoop Dogg is at the door
And I'm lookin' for a box with the bubble gum
Now if it ain't Trident then don't bring it son
Cause I'm the type of brother that's always mackin'
I got a gang of niggas that's always with me and my homey Warren G
We're always drinkin' and smokin' and we're always thinkin' about hoes
And we're always ready to make a move so here we go

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 I'm lookin' for a bitch, I ain't tryin' to trick
I'm just lookin' for a bitch that's down to get rich
Cause I'm the type of brother that's always on the roam
And I'm always lookin' for a bitch to take home
And I'm always lookin' for a bitch to bone
And I'm always lookin' for a bitch to get dome
And I'm always lookin' for a bitch to get with
And I'm always lookin' for a bitch to get rich
Cause I'm the type