โหลดเพลง mp3 Got Muscle - GoldLink

Got Muscle (Explicit) - GoldLink/Peewee Longway
Lyrics by：D'Anthony Carlos
Composed by：D'Anthony Carlos
Longway longway b***h
You got muscle
Goldlink what it do my n***a
Been having muscle since a jit
You understand me
You got muscle then flex then n***a what's happening
N***a what's happening
N***a what's happening
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle
Yeah how many n***as from the block block
Who's a real n***a 'til they get popped
Get knocked 'til that n***a turn to God
They're a cop
And I never gave a f**k about an opp yeah-hah
Juice thicker than a raindrop
I done seen more coons than boondocks uh
Hear the songs then he go then he stop uh
Beat his a*s take his chain then we out out
I don't give a f**k about the car um
I just really care about the outcome outcome
Man a n***a really miss malcolm malcolm
Gunshots for the club clout dumb clout dumb
This real n***a s**t ransom
Not random throw tantrums
My b***h be bad you can't fathom
So I cop the phantom uh
Bet you can't hold the heat
And cop what's on the flame
I can't find you I'll beat your mans
I be in the food to f**k with features
So fatigue and 'lead the fifth and lead the fam
I be in the streets for weeks
And hold my dirty glocks for three
And shoot out with your clan
I just want the bucks the fiends the cluck
I got the stuff you want to go inside the pan uh
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle
I got a brand new shawty
Big booty she from Texas
The way she playing with the titties
Make me feel like she ambidextrous
Our crew d**n near tied up
Ain't no time for extras
The way I whip the tires
I could start a fire in a lexus
I got one hand on the booty
The other is clutching my necklace
All these rappers
All these n***as better understand that I'm reckless
And I heard you n***as reaping shawties
And you think you relentless
Yeah I'm on your a*s lil' n***as
It ain't no time for extras
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle got muscle flexin'
Got muscle got muscle got muscle you got muscle
You got muscle muscle flex flex
Steppin' on a lil' b***h neck
Yeah
Water drippin' off my rolex
Trap back door bowflex
Runnin' up a big blue check
Hundred blue baguettes
Goldlink wrist on my neck
Percocet mixin' with the molly get her wet
Smoking on exotic good biscotti on the jet
Pot illuminati catch a body with the tec
Got muscle f**k it young n***a just flex
448 I invest in the best
Thousand eight grams you can hit it take a test
Wockhardt hi-tech smell it when I piss
You ain't crip we ain't all stressin' motion with a b***h
Dior chanel my 'gatti aventi'
Double r truck I might hop out in fendi
Longway b***h
You got muscle huh
Arm hammer music let's get it