Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
She don't wanna talk about her feelings
Pulling the condom off me
Say she just wanna feel it
I told you I don't want no children
At least not with you
Don't ask just mind ya business
I been on mission
To make just what I was missing
Create an image
No body forgetting
Pray to Christ I'm forgiven
Is this picture corrupting or helping the vision
Sometimes I can't tell the difference
I need air condition
Dancing in this club
Hot and heavy
Like hell conditions
Rip on the pistons
Masked up living
Really I'm a mashed up Christin
Tryna find my way to heaven
Stopped at 7/11 Trojans what I was missing
Straight to 3rd base like she stealing
She must of poured a double
Cause now I'm seeing double
Woke up my phone and wallet missing
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
You ain't gotta beg
If you got bread
Feed a chick
A chicken
Gareenteed
To spread her legs
From the bedroom
To the kitchen
Giving head
I can see her demons
Hands all on my neck
Scheming for my semen
My plans is to eject
Gotta go wish you the best
And all due respect
Don't expect a call
Told you already
Yeah I'm up next to ball
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
RenDough - PYT Lyrics
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Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
She don't wanna talk about her feelings
Pulling the condom off me
Say she just wanna feel it
I told you I don't want no children
At least not with you
Don't ask just mind ya business
I been on mission
To make just what I was missing
Create an image
No body forgetting
Pray to Christ I'm forgiven
Is this picture corrupting or helping the vision
Sometimes I can't tell the difference
I need air condition
Dancing in this club
Hot and heavy
Like hell conditions
Rip on the pistons
Masked up living
Really I'm a mashed up Christin
Tryna find my way to heaven
Stopped at 7/11 Trojans what I was missing
Straight to 3rd base like she stealing
She must of poured a double
Cause now I'm seeing double
Woke up my phone and wallet missing
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
You ain't gotta beg
If you got bread
Feed a chick
A chicken
Gareenteed
To spread her legs
From the bedroom
To the kitchen
Giving head
I can see her demons
Hands all on my neck
Scheming for my semen
My plans is to eject
Gotta go wish you the best
And all due respect
Don't expect a call
Told you already
Yeah I'm up next to ball
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
She don't wanna talk about her feelings
Pulling the condom off me
Say she just wanna feel it
I told you I don't want no children
At least not with you
Don't ask just mind ya business
I been on mission
To make just what I was missing
Create an image
No body forgetting
Pray to Christ I'm forgiven
Is this picture corrupting or helping the vision
Sometimes I can't tell the difference
I need air condition
Dancing in this club
Hot and heavy
Like hell conditions
Rip on the pistons
Masked up living
Really I'm a mashed up Christin
Tryna find my way to heaven
Stopped at 7/11 Trojans what I was missing
Straight to 3rd base like she stealing
She must of poured a double
Cause now I'm seeing double
Woke up my phone and wallet missing
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
You ain't gotta beg
If you got bread
Feed a chick
A chicken
Gareenteed
To spread her legs
From the bedroom
To the kitchen
Giving head
I can see her demons
Hands all on my neck
Scheming for my semen
My plans is to eject
Gotta go wish you the best
And all due respect
Don't expect a call
Told you already
Yeah I'm up next to ball
Pretty young thing
Like pyt
Wanna see the sun rise
Beside me
Put the reel out
Fish keep biting
Open up mouth
Hooks I'm writing
Yeah I like to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Put your hands up just bounce with it
Writer: Rennan Cramer-Moulier
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