J-Town Anthem lyrics

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Sippin on gin
Like im sippin on water
Rolling up a blunt
Man this b*tch can't get fatter
Sippin on that goose
Got the triger finger loose
You got a lil problem?
You can talk to my duece duece
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Sippin on gin man im kinda f*cking tipsy
Rather make a song with SPM than drizzy
Call me old school but i keep it straight G
And my moms the only reason im in school for my degree
sh*t, i owe it all to my family and fans
If it wasn't for yall id prolly have no f*cking plans
Still wonderin why im here
So mad but shed no tear
b*tch ima f*cking dog
And i can smell your f*cking fear (haha)
Talking bout dawgs i can tell that yous a pus*ycat
Run your little mouth say you gangsta boy this and that
I hate to break it to ya
But you were b*tch made
You say that you ain't hatin
Either ways im gettin paid
Damn, this weed's so loud youd think id owned a skunk
And half this song sound blurry cause im f*cking drunk
Yeah i rather puff a B than pop a bottle
Let your life tell your story yeah n*gga thass the motto!