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Mush Smush Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Mush Smush by BabyTron




Mush Smush
Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
(Crackhouse)
Stop flexin' your muscles, Jordan
Get the f**k out the way
Damn, JakeSand
Move
'Fore I smush you, mush you, all that

When we walkin', do the mushin'
When we walkin', do the smushin'
You can't shove us, you can't bump us, we the ones who do the pushin'
Belt to ass, even when I'm rockin' joggy, do the whoopin'
Unky in the mountains, takin' huskies with him, Cuba Gooding
When we walkin', do the mushin'
When we walkin', do the smushin'
You can't shove us, you can't bump us, we the ones who do the pushin'
Belt to ass, even when I'm rockin' joggy, do the whoopin'
Unky in the mountains, takin' huskies with him, Cuba Gooding

Oh, you don't know me? Just go check on Wikipedia
You couldn't even get a pass if you came with the media
Cutty in the kitchen, whippin' babies, disobedient
Slimey, grimey, watch me pop a V, could get so devious
It like fashion week
What I'm wearin' right now damn near cost a half a key
You better see a preacher 'fore them creatures see you first
You can't out P me, third eye open, I can see you lurk
They don't even know my worth, just declined another offer
They was tryna ride the wave, next summer, catch 'em underwater
My stuffer ridin' with a white tee, not no Summer Walker
Let a b**ch, use her, loves droppin' los, we pull up, cut 'em off her

When we walkin', do the mushin'
When we walkin', do the smushin'
You can't shove us, you can't bump us, we the ones who do the pushin'
Belt to ass, even when I'm rockin' joggy, do the whoopin'
Unky in the mountains, takin' huskies with him, Cuba Gooding
When we walkin', do the mushin'
When we walkin', do the smushin'
You can't shove us, you can't bump us, we the ones who do the pushin'
Belt to ass, even when I'm rockin' joggy, do the whoopin'
Unky in the mountains, takin' huskies with him, Cuba Gooding

When we walkin', do the mushin'
When we walkin', do the smushin'
You can't shove us, you can't bump us, we the ones who do the pushin'
Belt to ass, even when I'm rockin' joggy, do the whoopin'
Unky in the mountains, takin' huskies with him, Cuba Gooding




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