pintasaurous lyrics

[Intro]
Toker

[Chorus: Seventhirtyatmorning]
Yeah, yeah, move, this b*tch can't notice me
This n*gga get popped, put a hole in him
Trap sing along like Jodeci
Too many shots, we couldn't even count
Tell the boy: "Dance" on some cool sh*t
I got a full clip, Thirty charge him, he might front flip
Tell a n*gga: "Please, don't reach", 'cause boy if you do, I just gotta make an assumption

[Verse 1: Seventhirtyatmorning]
Huh, yeah, she hit me up, she munching
Won't fold on his ass, it's nothing
You pussies be talking 'bout nonsense, in my dark with no heavy conscience
And some fine sh*t f*ck on some fine sh*t
Too much money, right thеre I'ma find it
And the rest, it's all about timing
No bap, I'm wit' you
I just been working, man
Givе a f*ck 'bout swag, man
Let me hop on that bag, baby
Xan' move, go back, shady
Off the X she mad crazy
I got my Za' through the port, I'm finna get mad faded
Yeah, I done f*cked this broad of New York, she suck di*k mad lazy
Seeing me shine, the cops knew it's was me, I ain't even have to say much
This ho wanna f*ck, she like "Damn, what you waiting on?"
Itachi Mangekyō, you can see my name on
Kick sh*t, OC n*gga like Neymar
To keep it discreet, I really shouldn't say more
Blow up on you pussies like claymore (Bow)
All the time going brazy, it's a world tour (Yeah)
You can have these sl*ts, they not my whore's
Brown skin, fat ass, she like 5'4"
And you on that sh*t I don't got time for
In my clothes I pop like some dinosaurs
They sipping Gin, I'm a pintasaurous
[Chorus: Seventhirtyatmorning]
Yeah, move, this b*tch can't notice me
This n*gga get popped, put a hole in him
Trap sing along like Jodeci
Too many shots, we couldn't even count
Tell the boy: "Dance" on some cool sh*t
I got a full clip, Thirty charge him, he might front flip
Tell that n*gga: "Please, don't reach", 'cause boy if you do, I just gotta make an assumption

[Verse 2: Protect & Seventhirtyatmorning]
My b*tch so dirty, nasty
Whipping the car, it's a Aston
I'm f*cking the ho, she some bad sh*t
Watch out for my twin, he so bat sh*t crazy. he might take you off the magnet
Driving the Benz, ain't got a Mercedes, whipping it, cutting through traffic
Look at the sh*t we imagined, can't believe that it happened
I was just 14 rapping, now I got bands I ain't had
My drip so anormal, no tags on it
Bad ho, might flight her out to Cali
Twin pass the rock like Hale
Whipping this big four-Matic
My unc' had the trap in the attic, I keep the racks that's stuck in my attic
I'm sipping this Wock, I'm a addict
Yeah, I roll up the Za', I'm a addict
Hall of Fame, n*gga know I'm first 'bout it
Double cup and it's filled with codeine
n*gga know I'm sipping on lean
Pintasaurous, the Wock so old
Pull out the freezer to make sure that it freeze
Just went out to Cali and made the O with 12, forgot he was throwing up B's
To the room, me and my G's
And made a bad b*tch get on her knees
Huh, they better scram
Huh, Ballhog my chain, huh
Seventhirty, what the f*ck we just did twin
(Wow-wow-woah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Yeah)