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Quavo - Muscle Lyrics

Muscle Lyrics[Intro: Takeoff & Skippa Da Flippa]
Yeah
'Sup Unc
Skipp', what's happenin'? (Huh)
Got your 'phew with you, nigga
(M-M-M-Murda)
Flipp'

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa, Quavo & Takeoff]
50k wrapped up in an old Versace duffle (K)
Every play I make is quick, New England, no huddle (Play)
Get it out your muscle (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle) (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle, muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Go flip the pack, the work, triple double (Yeah)
You don't grind, you don't eat, I suggest you find a hustle (Yeah) (Out the Muscle)
The muscle (Muscle)
The muscle (Out the musclе)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Gеt it out your muscle

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I just get it out the muscle (Muscle)
Young Quavo, I got sacks like Jessie Tuggle (Tuggle)
Watch me ball just like Russell (Bow, bow)
I'm 'bout my chips, just like some Ruffles (Go get it)
(Bow, bow) Ain't no scuffle (No way)
Damn my nigga Takeoff, he in trouble (Takeoff)
We some soldiers (Fly)
Fifty bricks in the Rover (Fifty)
When you get that gone, gotta watch for them Cobras (Woo)
Muscle, muscle, fifty bricks in the duffle
Mama told me, "Quavo, please stay out of trouble" (Mama)
And hustle (And hustle), and please don't fumble (Woo)
And when you smell it on you, better be using [?] (Gone) (Murda)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa, Quavo, Takeoff & Jose Guapo]
50k wrapped up in an old Versace duffle (K)
Every play I make is quick, New England, no huddle (Play)
Get it out your muscle (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle) (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle, muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Go flip the pack, the work, triple double (Yeah)
You don't grind, you don't eat, I suggest you find a hustle (Yeah) (Out the Muscle)
The muscle (Muscle)
The muscle (Out the muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle) (Yeah, uh)
Get it out your muscle

[Verse 2: Jose Guapo]
See we younger than you niggas, get more money than you niggas (Nigga)
And just because you got a pistol, don't mean that you a killer (You ain't a killer)
We shoot at anything, except old people and lil' children (You said "Lil' children"?)
All these niggas pussies, so we fuck all of they bitches (Pussy)
I count up all of my digits (Count up), I know OG's really rich off white (Cocaine, nigga)
So I ball like Big Meech, 'cause we can die tonight (Big Meech)
And we know you ain't street, boy, you ain't 'bout that life (You ain't 'bout that life)
Ten chains on, this shit feel just like ice on ice (Burr, burr)
We in the slums, grab these crumbs, Skipp' [?]
Ring the alarm (Ayy), I swear I go dumb, I'ma ball just like [?]
Pussy nigga, I grinded out the gutter gutter (Gutter, gutter)
Made it through that struggle struggle, and I got it off my muscle muscle (Let's get it) (M-M-M-Murda)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa, Quavo & Takeoff]
50k wrapped up in an old Versace duffle (K)
Every play I make is quick, New England, no huddle (Play)
Get it out your muscle (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle) (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle, muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Go flip the pack, the work, triple double (Yeah)
You don't grind, you don't eat, I suggest you find a hustle (Yeah) (Out the Muscle)
The muscle (Muscle)
The muscle (Out the muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Flipp') (Muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Flipp')

[Verse 3: Skippa Da Flippa]
I got it out my muscle (Strong)
Had to keep the F&N, and the Mac-11 like a couple
Every play I make is quick, Oregon, fuck a huddle (Fuck it)
And fuck a bitch, when I sleep, me and Benji cuddle (Cash)
Back then, me and my migos was kicking them doors (Kicking them doors)
Now it's Quality Control (QC), get it out your muscle and stay down ten toes (Stay down)
Had bricks like Lowe's (Bricks), sell 'em to you, take it back, no repo (Nah)
Blue and black diamonds, look like Stitch, but I'm no Lilo (Nah)
Now I'm blowing up, C4 (Blow up)
Quavo passed down the cheat codes (Quavo)
Been cappin' and trappin' and rappin' (Cappin' and trappin')
So many fish, think I was Nemo (Woo, woo)
The extension, that's a muscle (Shh)
I was a young nigga, always in trouble (Young nigga)
Just hit a jugg, 50k in a duffle ('Sace)
Triple beam made the block flip, triple double (Flippa) (Murda)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa, Quavo & Takeoff]
50k wrapped up in an old Versace duffle (K)
Every play I make is quick, New England, no huddle (Play)
Get it out your muscle (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle) (Get it)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle, muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Go flip the pack, the work, triple double (Yeah)
You don't grind, you don't eat, I suggest you find a hustle (Yeah) (Out the Muscle)
The muscle (Muscle)
The muscle (Out the muscle)
Get it out your muscle (Muscle)
Get it out your muscle