MY PYT Song Lyrics

She a couple-couple-couple years younger
But she badder than a motherfucker
Ass fatter than a motherfucker
She got her own she don't need no ticket
She get it, yeah, she got it so you know I'm gon' get it
You my M-Y-P-Y-T
She my M-Y-P-Y-T
She my M-Y-P-Y-T
She my pretty young thing and I'll do anything for her

I wanna love you
Pretty young thing
You need some loving
From a real one
I wanna love you
Pretty young thing
You need some loving
And I'm a real one

I'm sayin' hold up what's up what it do
I ain't trying to do too much but come through
Cartier frames too much but it's cool
The only thing strange they won't get off you
Say you want a rider (well, I got a ticket)
And later we can hide out (you trying to get missing)
Now I'm all up in your mind now (cool, that's how I get you)
But you can't figure mine out (see, I'm quite different)

A James Bond nigga with a Saint Laurent fetish
And thank god I never had a baby mother either
Snapchat shortie, flash that for me
Clap back from niggas like that's not for you
Give her 50 feet, fell in love in a week
She penetrating my mind, I penetrate that physique
Bitches I would delete, digging our chemistry