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Is it my time? I can it Is it my I can feel it Is it my time? I can it
Pull up on that ho in me and Guapdad in the building Double cup, through the ceiling Yeah, Fauni, you know he gon' it Look, beach boy gassin' Hi-Tech, high fashion, swag everlastin', yeah Come on, girls, get it Yeah, uh She every guy in the building I take shit to the ceiling Fuck me, she the feeling up, wait They ain't fuckin' the beach boy I put that on my mom (mom) Swear to God, they don't nada (nada) I'm smokin' on bomb Osama Straight the Bay with some commas Girl, I am not with that Homie, he playin' the Stop, up, I spend this shit How she be spittin' on my Heard she fuckin' with the now She on my list (right on my list) go and hit the club Yeah, I'm finna it up (I'm finna fuck it up) She be fallin' in love now I'm dip
a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of commas You that I gotta get bands (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 all of them bitches (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' that shit a pun, yeah
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Is it my time? I'm so insecure when door don't close When that door close Is it my time? I'm so insecure when door don't close When that door close
Gettin' a whole lot of and a whole lot of commas You know I gotta get bands (bands) All of that, all of that I just want, all of that Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a lot of mamas I just all of them bitches (your bitch) I just all of them hoes (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 these fuck niggas my sons, uh No pun intended, uh No pun intended, uh that shit like a pun, yeah
I'm so insecure, that shit like a pun, yeah I'm so