Devante - Gin & Juice lyrics

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(feat. Static (of the Bassment))

[Intro:]

Yeah, ha ha, this be boss player cat daddy DeVante back up here with one

more yeah, kickin' that ol' fly fresh shit for all you motherfuckers.

[DeVante singing:]

I won't be wrong, do you right

And you can roll with me for the rest of the night

No need to fuss, cause I don't wanna choke

Baby sit back here and let the chronic smoke

[Hook:]

So hand around, and give it up, cause all the real G's

Know what I'm thinking of, cause you gotta be down

So give it up, there's a party over here

So baby show me love, cause I got the gin & juice (yeah you know that)

I got the gin & juice (yeah you know that you know that)

[DeVante rapping:]

So I be's blowin' mad smoke through your ear

Cause I be's the flavor of the motherfuckin' year

So nigga sit your ugly ass down and drink a beer

Cause the doe be rockin' shit for the year

Now if your ready for the fun, then baby I won't front

Cause I keep a stash of smoke for month to month

I got Playa, I got Suga, I got Jodeci

All the niggas down with this check it (yeah)

How we do baby (cause I got the gin & juice) this be boss player DeVante

[DeVante singing:]

So don't you feel it, I know you want fun

But I can be the one, to make sure you get enough

So why don't you get crazy, why don't you get rude

And baby we can bump a little later, and everything, yeah it's all good

[Hook]

[Static talking:]

Yeah, it's that nigga Static straight outta The Bassment crew. Boss player

representin' for the 9-5. We gonna kick it something like this.

To party people we go on a freak fest

Past the chronic if you got a weak chest

Shake your body till you can't no more

And all the hotties get it on the dance floor

Ain't workin' with all juice no gin, one more again

Hit me Mr. bartender, I'm fiend to, slip and get loose

Got to drink a cup of all gin no juice, what's the use

I'm in my basement hideaway, where all the hoes slip and slide away

You got smoke? We gonna fly away

And then me boss player is gonna ride away

[Hook]

[Static talking:]

Ha ha this is a nice little party here D. Motherfuckers jumpin'. Hey man

hand me my beer.

Now everybody dranked up, music cranked up

The niggas go put they shanks up till they banked up

The homies they got it cookin', they be lookin'

I leave thier punany shooken, baby booken

They doin' a little dip thens a little dap mens

The Boss get the tip mens, we got the happins

The smoke get slapped in, toes tappin'

It's groovin', silky soothin', keep your body movin'

[Hook]