A D5 E | ---5------x-- B | ---5------x-- G | ---6------7-- D | ---7------7-- A | ---7------5-- E | ---5------x-- Intro: A A D5 D5 A A D5 D5 Verse 1: A D5 With so much drama in the LBC A D5 It's kind of hard being Snoop D O double G A D5 But I, some how some way A D5 Keep coming up with funky ass shit like every single day A D5 May I, kick a little somethin for the G's A D5 And make a few ends as I breeze through, you know it's A D5 A D5 Two in the mornin and the party still jumpin' cause my mama aint home A D5 I got bitches in the living room gettin it on A D5 And they aint leavin till six in the mornin A D5 So what you wanna do, A D5 I got a pocket rull of rubbers and my homeboys do too A D5 So turn off the lights and close the doors A D5 But for what, we don't love them whores A D5 Yeah, so we gonna smoke an ounce to this A D5 A D5 G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this Chorus: A D5 A and I'll be Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice D5 N/C/ Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind A D5 A Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice D5 N/C/ Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind Verse 2: same chords Now that, I got me some seagram's gin Everybody got their cups but they ain't chipped in Now this types of shit happens all the time You gotta gets yours before I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you're listenin to the D O G I got the cultivatin music that be captivatin me Who hears the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street And get to macin to this bitch named Shady She used to be the homeboy's lady Ain't even freeze when I tell that bitch please Raise up off this nuts cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dog Pound, feel the breeze Chorus:
