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I'm so insecure that door don't close
3400, fuck niggas
All y'all
Yung and his woes
BL$$D, boy, you saucy

Gettin' a lot of bands and a whole lot of commas
You that I gotta get bands (bands)
All of that, all of that
I want, all of that shit
Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of
I just want all of bitches (your bitch)
I just want all of them (takin' your bitch)
I just want all of that
I want the moon and I the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
All of fuck niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' that like a pun, yeah

Is it my I can feel it
Is it my time? I can it
Is it my I can feel it

Pull up on ho in extended
me and Guapdad in the building
Double cup, pints the ceiling
Yeah, Fauni, you he gon' kill it
Look, beach boy gassin'
Hi-Tech, high fashion,
This everlastin', yeah
Come on, girls, get it
Yeah, uh
She fuck guy in the building
I this shit to the ceiling
Fuck me, she lovin' the
up, wait
They ain't fuckin' with the boy
I put that on my mom (mom)
Swear to God, don't mean nada (nada)
I'm smokin' on bomb Osama
Straight the Bay with some commas
Girl, I am not that drama
Homie, he the lotto
Stop, hold up, I this shit
How she be spittin' on my
Heard she with the crew now
She right on my (right on my list)
go and hit the club
Yeah, I'm finna fuck it up (I'm finna it up)
She be fallin' in love now
I'm dip

Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of
You know that I gotta get (bands)
All of that, all of that
I want, all of that shit
a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas
I just want all of them (takin' your bitch)
I want all of them hoes (takin' your bitch)
I want all of that shit (that shit)
I want the moon and I the sun (I want the sun now)
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
All of fuck niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' shit like a pun, yeah

Gucci flame, all on my
I'm in the West, ho wanna
Ho, this gin, and ho, this ain't juice
We got loud, you got some boof
Inside my head is the of Youth
I got 24 karats on every
Girl, you I got credit, the bands on my lap
Aluminum for your nigga, a wrap
Guapdad and we're your bitch
This ain't my girlfriend, a bitch
in my wallet, it's blessed
Scam boy, and this bitch is a
Lake on my neck
Polar ice on my
I'ma die with these on my dick
I'ma die with these on my dick

Is it my I'm so insecure when that door don't close
When that don't close
Is it my I'm so insecure when that door don't close
When that don't close

Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of
You know that I gotta get (bands)
All of that, all of that
I just want, all of that
Gettin' a lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas
I just want all of bitches (your bitch)
I just want all of hoes (takin' your bitch)
I just want all of that
I want the and I want the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
All of these niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' that shit like a pun,

I'm so insecure, that shit like a pun, yeah
I'm so