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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
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Is it my time? I'm so insecure when that door close When that door don't Is it my time? I'm so insecure when that door don't When that don't close
Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of You that I gotta get bands (bands) All of that, all of that I just want, all of that a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas I want all of them bitches (your bitch) I just want all of hoes (takin' your bitch) I just all of that shit I the moon 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 a pun, yeah
I'm so insecure, that shit like a pun, yeah I'm so