This is a song about "Muscle car"

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Young money, d-town's all star

My daddy need a new car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Your music in the car

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

The engine in back of my car

That gal want me ride har

The world is so typical

Of which we lack muscle.

Face it you're toast, we know his heart is his softest muscle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Baby, you know who you are

Down the street to the car,