Lyrics Weird - Royce Ward

Let's get weird
I'm in her coupe
She in my gear
Let's get weird
I'm in the clear
Like they saw a ghost
Just Look at the stares
Let's get
Let's get
Let's get weird
Let's get
Let's get
Let's get weird
Call the gang and they there ya
Automatic switch her gear yea
Walls padded in the leer ya
Girl u gotta face ya fears ya

Let's get weird rose' in my beard her vision impaired so i'm in her ear
She a lil queer but dying to steer
Check out the freak show they just appear
Check out my closet it's so many pairs
Know that I'm Balling
Can tell by my form
She gotta accent
Can tell by the foreign
We counting cash and it never get boring
Let's get weird so psychedelic
Just come here I'm tryna smell it mixing the coconuts wit the melons
And the peach taste so sweet
Lil drip drip we some big wigs call it Jerry-curl juice
Please now she got a high self esteem make her dot her i 's
And she cross her t's Lil syrup on my broccoli first
She didn't wanna talk to me her girl is insane I'm losing my mind
I just had both they are 2 of a kind low budget film
It was so sci-fi you couldn't connect wit em no WiFi bye bye

Lets get weird
I'm in her coupe
She in my gear
Let's get weird
I'm in the clear
Like they saw a ghost
Just Look at the stares
Let's get let's get let's get weird
Let's get let's get let's get weird
Call the gang and they there ya
Automatic switch her gear yea
Walls padded in the leer ya
Girl u gotta face ya fears ya

Girl u gotta face ya fears come and hang with the orangoutangs
Turnt the party upside down have u ever seen stranger things?
I'm in the clear this round 2 crack us some beers
Just do what you do think it's amnesia was no recollection
Of how many sessions i had with they crew
Let's get weird Jump in my cuzzi yea
This one from France
That one Peruvian
Couple bands make em dance
Haters be lurking and zooming in
Call The gang and they there... ya
They brought the uzi in
But Ain't no tellin
What could pop off
And Her man is jealous I'm dripping the sauce
You buy if i sell it
We Getting it off
Lifting propellers ain't driving no cars
Higher than clouds my jets never lag
Like digging for fries i Stay in my bag
All star weekend but it's at my pad
Yo Shorty be geeking and she bouta spaz
This shit getting weird

Lets get weird
I'm in her coupe
She in my gear
Let's get weird
I'm in the clear
Like they saw a ghost
Just Look at the stares
Let's get
Let's get
Let's get weird
Let's get
Let's get
Let's get weird
Call the gang and they there ya
Automatic switch her gear yea
Walls padded in the leer ya
Girl u gotta face ya fears ya