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Gettin' a lot of bands and a whole lot of commas You know I gotta get bands (bands) All of that, all of that I just want, all of shit Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of I want all of them bitches (your bitch) I want all of them hoes (takin' your bitch) I just want all of 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 like a pun, yeah
Is it my time? I can it Is it my I can feel it Is it my I can feel it
Pull up on that ho in It's me and in the building Double cup, pints the ceiling Yeah, Fauni, you he gon' kill it Look, beach boy gassin' Hi-Tech, high fashion, swag everlastin', yeah Come on, girls, get it Yeah, uh She fuck guy in the building I take shit to the ceiling me, she lovin' the feeling Hold up, ain't fuckin' with the beach boy I put that on my mom (mom) Swear to God, they mean nada (nada) I'm smokin' on like Osama Straight from the Bay with some Girl, I am not with drama Homie, he the lotto Stop, up, I spend this shit How she be spittin' on my Heard she with the crew now She on my list (right on my list) go and hit the club Yeah, I'm finna fuck it up (I'm finna it up) She might be fallin' in now I'm dip
Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a lot of commas You know that I get bands (bands) All of that, all of shit I just want, all of that Gettin' a lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas I just want all of them bitches (takin' bitch) I want all of them hoes (takin' your bitch) I just want all of shit (that shit) I the moon and I want 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 these fuck niggas my sons, uh No pun intended, uh No pun intended, uh that shit like a pun, yeah
Gucci flame, all on my I'm in the West, ho snooze Ho, this ain't gin, and ho, this ain't We got loud, you got some boof my head is the Fountain of Youth I got 24 on every tooth Girl, you I got credit, the bands on my lap Aluminum for nigga, it's a wrap Guapdad and we're your bitch ain't my girlfriend, this a bitch Bitcoin in my wallet, it's boy, and this bitch is a check Great Lake on my ice on my wrist I'ma die with these hoes on my I'ma die with hoes on my dick
Is it my I'm so insecure when that door don't close When that don't close Is it my time? I'm so insecure when that don't close When door don't close
Gettin' a whole lot of and a whole lot of commas You know that I get bands (bands) All of that, all of shit 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 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 fuck 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