Tush Push Anthem

(Intro) Yeah! Philly stand up, motherfuckers! If you hatin’ on the Tush Push, you a crybaby bitch—so fuck off! Go Birds, we run this shit! (Verse 1) Green and black, we flyin’ like a motherfuckin’ jet, Eagles in the end zone, cashin’ in every bet. Fourth and one? You already know what’s next, Our O-Line crushin’ suckers—ain’t no room for your regrets. Jalen Hurts bringin’ that raw power and pride, Push that rock, take a dive, fuck your sorry ass aside! Ain’t no stoppin’ us when we go low, Tush Push in effect—better recognize, you punk-ass ho! (Chorus) Tush Push, Tush Push—if you hate, you fuckin’ clown, Try to ban our play ‘cause we knockin’ all y’all down. Crybaby bitches yappin’ all that whiny noise, Blow me, motherfucker, we them Philly boys! (Verse 2) Y’all complain, sayin’ “It ain’t fair, that shit’s wrong,” Mad ‘cause your weak-ass squad can’t hang with our strong. Big Kelce in the trenches, movin’ like a beast, Every yard we claim? That shit’s ours at least! Ain’t no fluke—this strategy’s pure dynamite, Try to stop it? You get smacked down, right? Ref blows the whistle, haters still bitch and cry, But we’re stackin’ points—so fuck off, kiss our victory goodbye! (Chorus) Tush Push, Tush Push—if you hate, you fuckin’ clown, Try to ban our play ‘cause we knockin’ all y’all down. Crybaby bitches yappin’ all that whiny noise, Blow me, motherfucker, we them Philly boys! (Bridge) Philly runs deep, this is a city of raw grit, Disrespect the Birds? You can go fuck yourself, you twit! Nick Sirianni got the league shook, no need to look, Better learn your damn playbook or get off the hook! (Outro) So next time you whine ‘bout the way we ball, Just know we don’t give a fuck, we’re takin’ it all. One more push, one more shove, Super Bowl dreams, and all y’all just get fucked—Motherfuckers, go Birds! GO BIRDS!!!