​miind - pterodactyl lyrics

[​miind - pterodactyl lyrics]

Oh my god, yo I was supposed to do some shit
Along time ago, oh my god,  oh my god yo
My dick hard, help me, oh my god yup, oh shit

Yuh, bitch come up to me, I don't deal
With the back talk, nigga be so fly
Just like a pterodactyl, milk in a bitch
Mouth, yeah she drinking the lactose
Did I mention, I like your bitch big toe ugh
Murder the pussy I ate
Bitch I be cutting the cake
Soon as I'm hearing a beat
And feeling the heat then I'm finna go rape
Fuck the peace, I need a piece
A nigga be up, kick up my feet
Fuck school, I'm always late
French bitch with french braids, okay
I don't care about a bitch
Unless I'm getting paid
And she drink me up like it's
A glass of Minute Maid
Fat Gucci Mane diamonds on me lemonade
I don't have taste buds pussy taste plain
She ride it like 5 bikes
I told the bitch bye bye
I hit em with a Destructo Disc
Told that boy die die, fly like Frylock
I'm hot like the summer time
I'm a monkey, I make nigga music
Cause that's what I like

Gotta choppa that shit hurt my back
All a nigga smoke is that pack
Pieces with me like chess so
Make your move, chessmate
And this Glock blast, walk in this
Bitch with my dick in my hand feed
It to your bitch and treat it like a xan
Got the drank in my cup
A nigga be getting it up
I double the double cup
I'm finna start ruckus for the fuck of it
Then fuck your function up
At the break of dawn, hot as the sun
They said I rap about nothing, bitch
You rap for your chums, that bitch
Gotta ass but is it a peach or a plum?
I can't really decide the fruit bowl be yum
I said don't underestimate, you will
Never get the less of me, my energy
Is out this galaxy
The stars be giving dap to me
This ain't a hat or something, you would
Wear to a game, so what the fuck is a cap
And why it's saying my name
I'm on some other shit
Barney I don't hug no bitch
She only kiss the tip, while I'm
On the road and shit, like a cologne
Ain't helping to a stinky bitch, she
Really smell like some refrigerated
Milk and shit i'm sick like wait
I don't think I can say that
Bitch bad so fuck it I might spin her
I did that i don't deal with no set backs
I might get a new Patek
And a nigga be fly, I never
Dealt with the jet lag, on God

Oh my god, I'm on some shit
I fucked ya grandma she was a bitch
She fix my cookie, spit in her lips aha

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