Music Video
food house - mos thoser (Official Full Stream)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
food house
Performer
Gupi
Performer
Fraxiom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Libby
Composer
Spencer Hawk
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gupi
Producer
Fraxiom
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I feel like a hot pink bitch named Breakfast
'Bout to make a Girls Gone Wild spinoff called Twink Gone Reckless
They wanna take pics 'cause I made this fit and necklace
Layer of smog around me, I hold double king, palm ambidextrous
Kids distracted, listen to me while in class, I feel like Tetris
Thembofication, poison your mind and body, I'm asbestos
If you see somebody with dyed hair
Who smells like weed and does not care
And they listen to snare
That's how you know that they infected with that
[Verse 2]
New world order, no more gods, only Sophie
Y'all know God is trans, so let's pray to her and stream Trophy
Tonight let's do shit that gets us in cringe comps
Make some new behaviors that straight people will infringe on
[Verse 3]
Tonight lets do shit that gets us in cringe comps
Make some new behaviors that straight people will infringe on
[Verse 4]
I just want you to see
I just want you to see
The way we drag a bunch of people into lunacy
Tonight, no freaking out
Don't check my bank account
Don't check my grades right now
Just go insane right now
[Verse 5]
And Micah just told me I'm poggers
I found someone outside selling dabs and poppers
Now I'm running through the streets like I am Frogger
Everything I do, attention from these bloggers
[Verse 6]
You're an icon 'cause you're me
Think about how many people know they're gay because of me
Got that F-R umlaut H, my whole crew getting guzzily
Grab your man, he's trying to role play with me all snuggly
Restrain
Before he piss me off too much and I complain
You'll never get that fucking tarnish off your name
You fuck with me, you'll have to find a different space
Stay in your place
Get out my face
[Verse 7]
I just want you to see
I just want you to see
The way we drag a bunch of people into lunacy
Tonight, no freaking out
Don't check my bank account
Don't check my grades right now
Just go insane right now
[Verse 8]
Oh, twenty five, twenty five minutes till I go on stage
Warm the crowd up, tell 'em play nightcore Beyonce
Smoke in a dark green room like a séance, ay
Almost okay
But someone here gives me a rude vibe
Vineyard vines on, I bet you listen to Maroon 5
You wanna have a conversation 'bout my whole life
I could talk but I gotta go
They barking, panting for me that's that dog show
[Verse 9]
I just want you to see
I just want you to see
The way we drag a bunch of people into lunacy
Tonight, no freaking out
Don't check my bank account
Don't check my grades right now
Just go insane right now
Written by: Christopher Libby, Frax, Spencer Hawk
