Muscle Man ft. AAStud Lyrics

Muscle Man, we need you

Shout out to all the boys

You already know who I'm talking about

A_boutabag, D-Mo, and all the fucking boys

You already know the fuck we're gonna do

We're going to fuck shit up

Eee

They told me to keep the energy, me and D-Mo synergy

I got some niggas seeing me

Got other niggas smoking tree

Being fast and furious, the way I lean on family

Consider my friends family, cause they be making time for me

Ride for me

Got niggas that go lie, you see

Niggas that go dumb for real

On the field, of course, I mean

Shout out my bro, Yode

Dynamic duo, him and me

Spoken truth, if you chill, get close to you

Don't, it will be overdue

Niggas just try everything to try and get up next to you

When you are the best of you and ditch you when you down like you are someone that they never knew

Something that my friends don't do

Shout out Nick, been there for the worst

On the field, rocking with that burst

Only chill with loyal ones

Me and my friends, we play with guns

They be so damn dangerous

They basically the Phoenix Suns

With my trust, you gotta earn it

When I leave, they twist and turn

Hush em now, it's D-Mo's turn

D-Mo on this shit, and you know we going crazy

Ask about the grind, don't know what it's like to be lazy

Linked with the boy, about to drop another fucking classic

Kill the opps, make em all disappear like magic

Not on the Lakers, but it's in my court

Y'all just fakers

Look at the scoreboard

We up by nine, but where's the fucking challenge

Just dropped another dime while eating a sandwich

Now I'm just kidding, but I could use some motherfucking tuna

Sounds really fitting, unlike motherfucking Puma

Hate to call you out, but that's just the truth

I'm really just talking, go put me in a loop

This is the build up, y'all about to get shook up

Don't blink, or wink

I'ma send em to sleep

I could go up, maybe go down, but never with a frown

And even when I lose, I can still hold my crown

This is D-Mo on the motherfucking track

Run it back, don't act like y'all forgot who I was

All that cap shit is whack, more than the main dish

Please don't treat me like a fucking snack

Play with my name, leave a bullet in your head

Not just a scratch

I know y'all heard that shit

I'm off

Muscle Man, let em know

Yo, that shit was fucking fire

AAStud, and fucking D-Mo

Bro, I'ma go fuck my girl right now

STARLA