Gin & Juice
Richard Cheese Lyrics


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With so much drama in the L.B.C.
It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day

May I kick a little something for the G's?
And, make a few ends as I breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin'
'Cause my momma ain't home

I got bitches in the living room gettin' it on
And, they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
So what you wanna do? Shit, I got a pocket
Full of rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and close the doors
But, but what? We don't love them ho's, yeah
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this

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

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

Now that I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this type 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 D-O-G
I got the cultivating music that be captivating he
Who listens, to the words that I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street

And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie
She used to be the homeboys lady
(Oh, that bitch?)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, 'cause you gets none of these

At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
Bitch, I'm just

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

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

Later on that day, my homey
Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic
That made me choke, shit, this ain't no joke

I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down
Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton

To serve me, not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin' up off the cot
Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you ho's, I'm out the do' and I'll be

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

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch
With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo
Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch




With my mind on my money
And my money on my mind

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Richard Cheese's song "Gin and Juice" are a parody of the classic hip-hop track by Snoop Dogg. The opening lines of the song reference the drama that often accompanies life in the LBC, or Long Beach, California. Snoop Dogg then introduces himself as the D-O-double-G and brags about his ability to come up with "funky ass shit" every day. He proceeds to say that he wants to "kick a little something for the G's," or gangsters, and make a few bucks as he breezes through the night.


The chorus of the song revolves around Snoop's love for gin and juice, which he enjoys while rolling down the street, smoking endo, or marijuana. He raps about his mind being on his money and his money being on his mind while enjoying the laid-back lifestyle that comes with being a gangster. He also makes references to partying with bitches and his homeboys, while smoking and drinking, and the eventual return of his friend Dr. Dre with a fresh supply of alcohol and marijuana.


The lyrics of this song are a humorous take on the typical themes of hip-hop culture, such as parties, drugs, and dangerous lifestyle. Richard Cheese took these elements and exaggerated them for comedic effect. He made the original lyrics of Snoop Dogg's "Gin and Juice" into an even lighter and more humorous version, giving the song a jazzy edge.


Line by Line Meaning

With so much drama in the L.B.C.
Living in Long Beach is intense


It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G
Being famous and influential is tough


But I, somehow, some way Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day
But I manage to keep making great music


May I kick a little something for the G's? And, make a few ends as I breeze through
Can I rap a bit for my homies and make some money?


Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' 'Cause my momma ain't home
It's late but the party's still going because my mom's not here


I got bitches in the living room gettin' it on And, they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
There are girls making love in my living room and they're staying until morning


So what you wanna do? Shit, I got a pocket Full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So what do you want to do? I have condoms and my friends do too


So turn off the lights and close the doors But, but what? We don't love them ho's, yeah
So turn off the lights and close the doors. But wait, we don't love these women


So we gonna smoke a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this
So let's smoke some weed to celebrate. Support gangsters and objectify women while you dance to this


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
Driving around smoking weed, drinking gin and juice, relaxed, but always thinking about money


Now that I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
I got some gin, but not everyone contributed to the cost


Now this type of shit happens all the time You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine
This happens all the time. You have to look out for yourself, but so do I


Everything is fine when you listenin' to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music that be captivating he Who listens, to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
Everything's good when you listen to me, the D-O-G. I make captivating music and as I take a drink in the middle of the street, people listen to what I have to say


And get to mackin' to this bitch named Sadie She used to be the homeboys lady (Oh, that bitch?)
And try to seduce this woman named Sadie, who used to date my friend


Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N-U-T's, 'cause you gets none of these
It's hot, and when I ask her to leave me alone, it's because she can't have any of these nuts


At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze Bitch, I'm just
I'm chilling with my crew, the Dogg Pound, enjoying the breeze. I'm just hanging out


Later on that day, my homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic That made me choke, shit, this ain't no joke
Later, Dr. Dre came by with a lot of Tanqueray gin and some potent marijuana that made me cough


I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now
I had to step away and put my glass down because the alcohol and weed are making me feel messed up


But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin' Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton To serve me, not with a cherry on top 'Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin' up off the cot
But nothing can stop me; I'm still partying. Dre brought girls from Compton to pleasure me. They don't need to be fancy because I'll be done quickly


Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes I don't love you ho's, I'm out the do' and I'll be
Don't be offended, that's how it works. I don't love you women, I'm leaving


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
Driving around smoking weed, drinking gin and juice, relaxed, but always thinking about money


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
Driving around smoking weed, drinking gin and juice, relaxed, but always thinking about money


Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch With my mind on my money And my money on my mind
Driving around smoking weed, drinking gin and juice, calling women bitches, while thinking about money


Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo Sippin' on gin and juice, bitch With my mind on my money And my money on my mind
Driving around smoking weed, drinking gin and juice, calling women bitches, while thinking about money




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, ENTERTAINMENT ONE U.S. LP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Calvin Broadus, Harry Wayne Casey, Raymond Guy Turner, Richard Raymond Finch, Steven R Arrington

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CinnamonShi

I wish there was a video with him singing in front of an elderly crowd!

Patti L

I’ll be one of the elderly in a heartbeat! lol 💃💃💃💃

Evan Abbott

Throughout the song....I can’t stop laughing...!!!!!!😂👍

PRO BLACTIVE

I'm going to slap this in the hood just to see how da homies respond....this shit go!

Andrew Sinclair

I saw Richard Cheese live in New Orleans and it was great.

Evan Abbott

Great musicianship!😁

Chandler Johnson

He enunciates "smoking" just so well.

graham baldwin

I can't honestly decide which version I prefer.

Ancient Irish Celt

Can I just point out just how fucking classy the lads are in the pic? God damn. I wish I looked half as dapper in a suit as these lads.

Adam Harb

He didnt have to go this hard!! 🔥🤣

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