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Gin & Juice II Lyrics

Ahh-haaa
Get your m***********' glass, cus it's a blast from the past
You didn't think would touch it two times n****
Gin and Juice up in this b****, yea
Some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, Cause we about to get f***** up in here
Yeah (yeah), Straight up, Yea (yea)
I'm still smokin', driftin', swifta than a m*********
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 m****f***in' laws
Harrassin' a n****, blastin' a n****
I ain't seen s***, so why you askin' n****
To f***** up off that G-I and juice,
C-I get loose, n**** what chall wanna do
I got a crew, but I choose to roll solo
Especially on Sundays dippin' in my low-low
Spot for the glock, I ain't f*****' with the hen dogg
So toss out the
Put my s*** on three wheels for thrills
I hit a corner and make sure my drink don't spill, that's real

[Chorus]
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*****' with this Creole
She said she knows NINO, now stop me loc
Cup of that Gin and Juice, I blank a b**** out
Then turn the b**** out, look here
There ain't no need for you to be wastin' my time
See I picked you up, now I'm gonna stick you up, And d*** 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, cause now
I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt
Twerkin' that s*** 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' d*** to the brain
Now it ain't no thing, cause she swallowed it up
Then she wanted to take a puff, I said
"Look here b**** you've had enough"
[Chorus]

Somebody say, I wanna get f***** up
(Say What, Say What)
Come on, Now
Everybody say, I wanna get f***** 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** dangle
n**** you know I'm know for havin' that big a** bank
Tryin' to find all your dope, cause your a smoker
I'll find that indo weed even when I'm on the East Coast
Cause times gettin' hard on the boulevard, but I refuse to lose
Lil' Jimmy's sent me something, I need to cop something
Got Some (Got Some), I know you got some
n**** stop frontin', get at your boy
Hook it up like Master P (Ughh)
Would it be a tragedy to fill me the best weed

[Chorus: x2]
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