---------- !H O O K! ----------
Sippin on gin
Like im sippin on water
Rolling up a blunt
Man this bitch 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
X2
---------- !V E R S E 1! ----------
Sippin on gin man im kinda fucking 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
Shit, i owe it all to my family and fans
If it wasn't for yall id prolly have no fucking plans
Still wonderin why im here
So mad but shed no tear
Bitch ima fucking dog
And i can smell your fucking fear (haha)
Talking bout dawgs i can tell that yous a pussycat
Run your little mouth say you gangsta boy this and that
I hate to break it to ya
But you were bitch 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 fucking drunk
Yeah i rather puff a B than pop a bottle
Let your life tell your story yeah nigga thass the motto!
---------- !H O O K! ----------
Sippin on gin
Like im sippin on water
Rolling up a blunt
Man this bitch 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
X2
--------- !V E R S E 2! ---------
If yall could read my mind
You would swear im going psycho
Im all about that green
You can call me fucking geico
Music's half my life and the other half its empty
Im barely saving up to buy my mom a fucking bentley
So you think that you cool cause you gangbang?
Put that thing to yo head it go bang bang!
Now you gone so mom start to cry
Can't feel bad cause we can all say we tried..
Sippin on gin
Like im sippin on water
Rolling up a blunt
Man this bitch 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
X2
---------- !V E R S E 1! ----------
Sippin on gin man im kinda fucking 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
Shit, i owe it all to my family and fans
If it wasn't for yall id prolly have no fucking plans
Still wonderin why im here
So mad but shed no tear
Bitch ima fucking dog
And i can smell your fucking fear (haha)
Talking bout dawgs i can tell that yous a pussycat
Run your little mouth say you gangsta boy this and that
I hate to break it to ya
But you were bitch 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 fucking drunk
Yeah i rather puff a B than pop a bottle
Let your life tell your story yeah nigga thass the motto!
---------- !H O O K! ----------
Sippin on gin
Like im sippin on water
Rolling up a blunt
Man this bitch 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
X2
--------- !V E R S E 2! ---------
If yall could read my mind
You would swear im going psycho
Im all about that green
You can call me fucking geico
Music's half my life and the other half its empty
Im barely saving up to buy my mom a fucking bentley
So you think that you cool cause you gangbang?
Put that thing to yo head it go bang bang!
Now you gone so mom start to cry
Can't feel bad cause we can all say we tried..
( Slater )
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