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
I’ve been there, Snoop. I’ve been there.
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
I’ve been there, Snoop. I’ve been there.

Mmmm, Gin.
I’ve put down my share of Seagram’s, but tend to Bombay Sapphire these days.
Unless I’m attending a barbeque with my in-laws, where Seagram’s and juice is all I can get
I’m partial to bourbon myself, but will take Seagram’s gin in a pinch. Lines 2, 3 and 4 were more the point of reference there.
That has happened with me too, but replace the word Seagram’s with hookers.