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Gettin The Winks (feat. Boartrax) Video (MV)




Performed By: Moshë
Featuring: Peace The Keeper
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Tim Rios, Jeremey Mulrooney




Moshë - Gettin The Winks (feat. Boartrax) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Peace The Keeper ]

Don't be confused by this sporty off road vehicle
We mosh in peace
Told you we were coming back like spinal infusion
We bloom like trees
The Georgia breeze
A juicy peach
Want something to eat?
Your favorite rapper wear a purse and worships lucifer
Did I happen to mention the beat?
For fee, we pack and move your family
To smaller living quarters
Like breathing dimes, nickels and pennies
Putting down the henny
It's a stretch like bendy
But I guess Well get you saved
Eating Eggs at Dennys uh huh
Eternal life after the grave
Who's saved
Who's ready, confetti, Spaghetti, Unsteady Machete
Hacking the bushes underbelly
It's a war going on they still working on spelling
They killing the babies day to day Thats daily
She Eating the apple to fill up her belly
She given a choice getting tricked by a snake
He tell her she pretty She open and willing
For any and all kind of commitment Really
It really Makes no sense at all I mean if rarely
I left the pool hall, I used to be bummy
But how am I an odd ball I never played Rugby
Yea, Out the noodle like ragu
These word doodling move a tuba or two
They move in a groove
Assume it Like a bazooka
I aim and shoot it at whoever
In the booth Or closet
This tooth is due For a deposit
Oh the rocket need a sprocket in the shop
I own two
Can't stop it loom graduated bloom
Sorv on the move In due time
Look at that Its now due huh
Skated on static
It's the channel surfing tsunami Johnny
Samurai Jack Backpack & Class
Raise a hand you tryna axe somebody
Made the connect
We coast to coaster
The poster children of the "work some more"
Leave the curses at the door
Lift your shirts up to show the pieces ain't waisted
Thanks
Face it
This ain't something for your lame "no" playlist
Looming through the crevice of the window pane
Stupid got a 'puter
Had to boot it up
We was already way ahead of artificial
The art official & park Marshall
Among the redwoods & lurkin
Spread the word
He in the brush, I heard em
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Don't be confused by this sporty off road vehicle
We mosh in peace
Told you we were coming back like spinal infusion
We bloom like trees
The Georgia breeze
A juicy peach
Want something to eat?
Your favorite rapper wear a purse and worships lucifer
Did I happen to mention the beat?
For fee, we pack and move your family
To smaller living quarters
Like breathing dimes, nickels and pennies
Putting down the henny
It's a stretch like bendy
But I guess Well get you saved
Eating Eggs at Dennys uh huh
Eternal life after the grave
Who's saved
Who's ready, confetti, Spaghetti, Unsteady Machete
Hacking the bushes underbelly
It's a war going on they still working on spelling
They killing the babies day to day Thats daily
She Eating the apple to fill up her belly
She given a choice getting tricked by a snake
He tell her she pretty She open and willing
For any and all kind of commitment Really
It really Makes no sense at all I mean if rarely
I left the pool hall, I used to be bummy
But how am I an odd ball I never played Rugby
Yea, Out the noodle like ragu
These word doodling move a tuba or two
They move in a groove
Assume it Like a bazooka
I aim and shoot it at whoever
In the booth Or closet
This tooth is due For a deposit
Oh the rocket need a sprocket in the shop
I own two
Can't stop it loom graduated bloom
Sorv on the move In due time
Look at that Its now due huh
Skated on static
It's the channel surfing tsunami Johnny
Samurai Jack Backpack & Class
Raise a hand you tryna axe somebody
Made the connect
We coast to coaster
The poster children of the "work some more"
Leave the curses at the door
Lift your shirts up to show the pieces ain't waisted
Thanks
Face it
This ain't something for your lame "no" playlist
Looming through the crevice of the window pane
Stupid got a 'puter
Had to boot it up
We was already way ahead of artificial
The art official & park Marshall
Among the redwoods & lurkin
Spread the word
He in the brush, I heard em
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Tim Rios, Jeremey Mulrooney
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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