American Muscle Lyrics

Let's get to it, oh, let's get on the hustle

Drop the clutch quick, shift, gas and thrust it

No power in the world can be as trusted

And there ain't nothin' like, American Muscle

It don't matter if the whip coat gloss or rusted

It's a beast to me and baby I love it

Take yo little whining crotch rocket, man

Cuz there ain't nothin' like, American Muscle

You can have yo fine tuned high end sewing machine

You can have yo prius, cuz I ain't going green

Seven miles to the gallon, man, that blower's mean

That getup got bigger balls than a bowling team

They say, dark cars look better in the shade

Well, muscle cars look better when they race

We gettin' ancy when we try to stay in place

Come off the line, leave smoke and flame on the pavement

Hey, be it a blower or a shaker hood

We got that sweet sugar call it baking goods

Pink slips baby, I'mma claim the goods

We rollin' up in like every neighborhood

It don't matter if the whip coat gloss or rusted

It's a beast to me and baby I love it

Take yo little whining crotch rocket, man

Cuz there ain't nothin' like, American Muscle

Comin' off the line leavin' rubber on the pavement

Windows down, pour some sugar on me playin

Cobalt blue with white stripes makin' a statement

Carbon fiber spoiler, hood scoops, that's Bo-Dacious

This, is a D-I-Y custom beast

Wake up, ya coffee shakin', it must be me

Yeah, sometimes there's some rust and leaks

But this is a case of pure love for the streets

Single fourteen inch woofer in the back, it's all fine

Plus the deck game straight up Alpine

Who shakes the place most, over that, we all fight

I got that street sweeper, so nobody can hide

I got the ripped muscle, and I'm flexin' hard

V-eight heavy rumblin' down ya street all day

I got that sick whip, yes, my precious Dart

That's that purring sound mixed wit this base

I got that line lock on lock, time stops

Push the red button, and I'm off, try hard

Perfect circle, dope versus weak, pie chart

Doin' frosted donuts, when I'm in my Dart

When I first picked her up, I felt unstoppable

Like peak Roman Empire, I could topple it

Rockin' it, like I'm up inside a mosh pit

Stop it if you ain't one, of the bosses

I ain't never gon' sell this bitchin' ride

Pick you up if you hitchin', hitch a ride

We gonna make it just like friction died

Cuz we about to peel out like slip and slides

Let's get to it, oh, let's get on the hustle

Drop the clutch quick, shift, gas and thrust it

No power in the world can be as trusted

And there ain't nothin' like, American Muscle