Gypsy (feat. Mr. Grigsby)

In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party
In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party

This that shit that you could ride to
This that shit that you could vibe to
Roll it up and get high to
Eyes red as a piru
High as fuck that's my view
Living life by my rules
Got the link like Hyrule
Been in the game since high school
Now I'm blowing up
Got em throwing up
Wit a cobra clutch
So you know what's up
You gon fold or what
Naw I'm gon hold her butt
Got the coldest touch
Plus my flows is plush
All my beats they bust
Like the heat they tuck
Turn yo speakers up
Let my features bump
Til the reaper comes
Won't believe in em
Smoking weed for fun
Planting trees with nuns

In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party
In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party

Deck the halls with wrecking balls
I'm falling off the wall
I've had too much to drink, I think I stink an awful awkward lot
Smelly and my belly's full, of spirits, ales and petty booze
I'm sweaty and I've got to get a Betty, for my nasty mood
A fuckin freak-a-leek and she can eat the meat
I beat her with the peter then she's feeding me immediately
Geeze Louise who is he facetiously to speak with ease
About his whereabouts, don't care about the speech he speaks to breathe

In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party
In my passenger is shawty
Living like a wild boy meet me at the Party



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Grigsby
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