Offrip - Pyro Lyrics

Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Let me deliver this to you
We can rondeau at bonnabel
Got time to do the dash
Shoutout Tanya from my past
Now I’m grown away from home and I’m just tryna get this bag
Spit that blunt down the middle
Just like Moses did the Dead Sea
Killing every instrument calling me a dead beat
Shit was looking simple till she pulled up with her bestie
Now we squishing in the back seat, whipping through the city in a taxi
C'mon baby ask me
What the fuck is on your mind, a girl like you is hard to find
It's so divine, I'm off the top I'm on your mind
That’s all I got for you right now
Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Is this what spliff meant to do?
Written like a Dickens got my kindle in the booth
Penmanship a sickness when you dwindle with the truth
I got a swindle for a bundle and you fumbling the food
What type of ugliness is you?
I got a Doc Zizmor for you to pop zits more know you’s a top snitch opp bitch plot twist boy
Get up out the mix before I Cheddar Bob your shits boy
Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Looking for everything right on the stoop
Creasing my forces
Creasing my forces, red and the blue
Dodging the red and the blue
Mixing it up in the juice
I call it passion
Fuck this shit isn’t working
Gottem feeling like Timmy when Timmy was looking at Tony
A minute to finish and T-Mac was on it
The business is winning don’t care what the score is
I’m eating you pussies like pussy and notice that I been on top of the shit I’m recording
No problems is wanted shit top of the morning my Leprechaun
Peppercorn, chicken and lemon on everything watch what you stepping on
Reppin our block like it’s heaven go get it I’m penning the sentence to mend it no lacking
Go rapido rapido Kipper go wrap it up ripping a backwood I gut it and pack it up
This be shit made your bitch wanna back it up I’m tucking weed in a spliff in the Acura
You lucky me and my writtens ain’t mad at ya something to see when its Kip in the passenger

Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Let me deliver this to you
We can rondeau at bonnabel
Got time to do the dash
Shoutout Tanya from my past
Now I’m grown away from home and I’m just tryna get this bag
Spit that blunt down the middle
Just like Moses did the Dead Sea
Killing every instrument calling me a dead beat
Shit was looking simple till she pulled up with her bestie
Now we squishing in the back seat, whipping through the city in a taxi
C'mon baby ask me
What the fuck is on your mind, a girl like you is hard to find
It's so divine, I'm off the top I'm on your mind
That’s all I got for you right now
Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Is this what spliff meant to do?
Written like a Dickens got my kindle in the booth
Penmanship a sickness when you dwindle with the truth
I got a swindle for a bundle and you fumbling the food
What type of ugliness is you?
I got a Doc Zizmor for you to pop zits more know you’s a top snitch opp bitch plot twist boy
Get up out the mix before I Cheddar Bob your shits boy
Hold up
Pyro (Blow up)
I just lit another fuse
5-0 (Pour up)
Jungle juice red & blue
Ice cold (Froze up)
Make it frigid in my booth
I know (Hold up)
That I got wisdom in my tooth
(Hold up, hold up)
Looking for everything right on the stoop
Creasing my forces
Creasing my forces, red and the blue
Dodging the red and the blue
Mixing it up in the juice
I call it passion
Fuck this shit isn’t working
Gottem feeling like Timmy when Timmy was looking at Tony
A minute to finish and T-Mac was on it
The business is winning don’t care what the score is
I’m eating you pussies like pussy and notice that I been on top of the shit I’m recording
No problems is wanted shit top of the morning my Leprechaun
Peppercorn, chicken and lemon on everything watch what you stepping on
Reppin our block like it’s heaven go get it I’m penning the sentence to mend it no lacking
Go rapido rapido Kipper go wrap it up ripping a backwood I gut it and pack it up
This be shit made your bitch wanna back it up I’m tucking weed in a spliff in the Acura
You lucky me and my writtens ain’t mad at ya something to see when its Kip in the passenger