Muscle Up Songtext
von BossMan Dlow

Yeah
Nigga, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Big Za, nigga, nigga, nigga

I′m a money fiend (nigga), I'm a cash addict (yeah)
All these fuckin′ blues, look like I play for the Magic (beep-beep)
Ridin' 'round with a, I can′t let ′em catch me lackin' (no)
Walked in the Gucci store, spent 6K on a jacket (nigga)

Nigga your trap phone weak, get your muscle up (get it up nigga)
You runnin′ your fuckin' mouth, I′m tryna run it up, huh (run it up nigga)
We don't care ′bout none of 'em niggas, they can't fuck with us (can′t fuck with us, baby)
I′ve been fuckin' up my liver, drinkin′ my double cup


Trap ain't dead, these niggas scary, we make movies, Tyler Perry (yeah)
Seen my chain, the bitch went to starin′ (yeah), this ain't a Mustang, this a McLaren (nigga)
Play with a shark, your ass get buried, me and the blue hunnids got married
Pull up smokin′ Lemon Cherry, spent 8K at Burberry

Crackers trollin' on my page, got me scared to drop a pic nigga (what the fuck?)
We havin' our way, we them niggas poppin′ shit
Nigga, I′m where that check be, trap niggas respect me (yeah)
60 ball on my neck piece, nigga, we havin' fuckin′ cheese, nigga

I'm a money fiend (nigga), I′m a cash addict (yeah)
All these fuckin' blues, look like I play for the Magic (beep-beep)
Ridin′ 'round with a, I can't let ′em catch me lackin′ (no)
Walked in the Gucci store, spent 6K on a jacket (nigga)

Nigga your trap phone weak, get your muscle up (get it up nigga)
You runnin' your fuckin′ mouth, I'm tryna run it up, huh (run it up nigga)
We don′t care 'bout none of ′em niggas, they can't fuck with us (can't fuck with us, baby)
I′ve been fuckin′ up my liver, drinkin' my double cup