Blake Griffin

[Hook: Moosh] To everybody in the back what up, what up And all my people in the front, what up, what up And everybody tryin’ to stunt but they trippin’ I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin, I think I’m Blake Griffin I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin I turn the track around and I’m never backing down You can call me Blake Griffin [Verse 1: Moosh] I do it for the kids, cause they need rappers All they got is me, Twizzy, and some weak rappers Grew up hella quick livin’ in this part of town When I first met her, imagine what a star I found I’m a be her pick her up, whenever my shawty down Black jeans, yellow tee, feelin’ like I’m Charlie Brown In it to the end, don’t question who I’m reppin’ Party with the fam, OCD is in my section On that stairway to heaven, it truly has been a blessing I’m the one that she hit up, So I’ll be there by eleven That’s a few, add us together when I bring that bass sound Call me House Party Moosh, the modern day playground And I’m never hard to find, I’m in the bat cave Me and my close friends, we be chillin’ back stage I remember the summer working the back yard We just a couple of teens working the staff off Blake! [Hook: Moosh] To everybody in the back what up, what up And all my people in the front, what up, what up And everybody tryin’ to stunt but they trippin’ I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin, I think I’m Blake Griffin I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin I turn the track around and I’m never backing down You can call me Blake Griffin [Verse 2: Twist] I’ll tell you how we livin’ it, I wake up every Monday Take a plane Friday then coming home Sunday So my girl's down then she’s up like a bungee But now she working like she’s walking on a runway Now tell me how it feels to be down with the ride like we takin SEPTA I’m working overtime just so I be making extra Hope you know the name, never be anonymous I’m underwater, went into attack, hippopotamus Nobody could body us, homie get your bodies up And who’s next? I really hope its probably us And everyday is new, its getting better though Shout out to the people telling me we could never blow Damn, it feel good cause we killing the game We be chillin’ with them, while you chillin’ with lames Whole scheme looking pittiful So unpremitable Damn you are not an individual Listen up! [Hook: Moosh] To everybody in the back what up, what up And all my people in the front, what up, what up And everybody tryin’ to stunt but they trippin’ I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin, I think I’m Blake Griffin I come through, cock it back, feel like Blake Griffin I think I’m Blake Griffin I turn the track around and I’m never backing down You can call me Blake Griffin