Moosh - Tommy Bundy lyrics

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Moosh - Tommy Bundy lyrics

[Verse 1: Moosh] Back when I was a kid I did what they said better Never pissed in the sheets, now I'm a bed wetter, WHAT UP I see you mad, at everything I got-got-got Or it's cause you not on top and either way I'm not gon' stop I'm critically acclaimed, and vain, with that ? I feast upon beats in my seat, let me get that dot-dot-dot Hit the scene, get extra hugs, all because of this extra buzz Thought black on this quest for love, those my roots, check the plug Where them hoes, check the club, my crew lit, check the bud My homies down at Larry's introduce me to that record club Bear One bear with me, I'm kinda trippy, they tried to rip me My crew is with me, so you can't get me Call me Cooter the Shooter and on my lap is where she should be And when I'm away, I hope they miss me, so it be This life I live is too legit, admit it man you on it Every time a n***a spit it make you sicker to your stomach (Moosh!) [Hook: Twist] Ya'll make me sick, feel like I'm throwing up Look here I'm Peter Pan, I'm never growing up It's like a time bomb, we be steady blowing up It's OCD forever, baby, yeah you better throw it up! [Verse 2: Twist] I said tell me why I hate you, tell me why I love you Tell me why I hate to hug you but nobody else above you I feel you'd never run to me if I was in Timbuktu But I'm on the couch, I'm just watching TV, eating junk food And my ego is my ?, I feel like Evel Knievel Man you knocking, I'm just looking, laughing at you through that peephole If you shoot me like a free throw, I'll probably call you creeper I really love my city I'll forever rep my Eagles And my destiny is planned, I'm trynna see that planet I take nothing for granted, I'll steal that plane and land it I command it ,where's my manners yo, I really hate this drama You pause just like a comma, you sweet like Aunt Jemima But I promise ya'll any beat I vomit on I'mma take my time, that's the opposite of Ramadan Even with my Peter Pan mindset, I will never grow up And the flow, it just keep ticking so I guarantee we blow up like- [Hook] [Verse 3: Moosh] I just want control of you, I'm the one consoling you Listen, I see you slipping, just wait 'til I get a hold of you All we got is each other so I'mma rhyme for my brother I'm OCD to the and, middle finger to the others But dude's Yankee with his beats, lucky we can spend a G But revenge is a trip, yeah they gon' remember me New kids on the block, my momma call us M and T We in the stu' from 10 to 3 so this is where I tend to be (?) [Twist] I said they k**in' me, they drillin' me, they aimin' at my symmetry I'm peeking at your girl and checking out her flexibility Tell me, am I sick enough? I get that green, I'm lifted up Automatic shift is up, that pen is down, my fist is up! Picture this militia, I'm a cold-blooded k**er The jungle is my city, I feel like I'm a gorilla I'm a dirty kid messing with these nerdy chicks R.I.P. to everybody, flow is extra murderous, ya heard of us? [Hook x2]

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