Lyrics:
We the best music for real
New track, new EP
Man, The Muffler Man is back, yo yo it is me
I got money man, how can't you see?
Y'all suck and are
We the best music for real
A.M 2044
Muffler 2044
Imma open up the White House doors
Imma make this country perfect for sure
And then, I will not be
Ain't hayseed, honey, don't care about the money
Just a super big black muffler's sound
We're tearing it up and throwing it down
We'll pipe
We the best music for real though
I got money and the fame
Money like a videogame
Muffler Man yo yo all the songs Sound the Same
For ten years
Bitch this a race drop the top put in sport
180-200 my bullet proof horse
Sparks out the muffler shit look like a torch
Giving thanks to the lord cos
Machine gun muffler
Machine gun muffler
Machine gun muffler
I don't behave, I don't behave (ye ye ye)
I don't behave, I don't behave (ye ye ye)
I wanna
Mausam abhi bhi thehra hai
Gale me muffler tera hai
Mai jhola daale safar me hoon
Pahadon me ab se dera hai
Mausam abhi bhi thehra hai
Gale me
the playground
What can I do as traffic pass?
Guard my girl from muffler's black gas
What can I do to make it fast?
Pop a jump but not too hard
Take a little
the playground
What can I do as traffic pass?
Guard my girl from muffler's black gas
What can I do to make it fast?
Pop a jump but not too hard
Take a little
Broke in college
Racking up the millage
Beat up broke down muffler dragging
95 Toyota wagon
Held together duct tape and soul
There were few holes in
I got a muffler on my engine
It won't make a sound
Can't hit you with the sneak attack
If it's just blaring loud
I swear I'm cripple on this beat
I
Fuck up bitch,
Fuck up hoe,
Fuck up bitch,
Fuck up hoe,
What you say?
Gang now.
Little Muffler Brake yourself,
Stick them up.
We making things of Niger
the customers
That smoke like the muffler
This one for the hustlers
This one for the customers
That smoke like the muffler
Coke game, dope game,
Rap game,
(Oh oh ahh)
Bonafide freak
Gon and back it up and dump it yuh
I ain't gassing, after you're exhausted
It's a muffler yuh
Cake cake cake cake cake
Ain't
a six or an eight
A four wheel mate
The dents and the dust
And the grasshopper guts
She's got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
I've
He swears on his chrome-plated ratchet
That his heaven on earth
Well, he can make a rusty muffler purr like a kitten
Or an old Nash Rambler top
Grabbin' mud, and slingin' up some red dirt
'Cause I'm a country boy
My muffler's loud, dual thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
the sunshine of your love
Ten below zero, I'm such a hero
I never wear a muffler or a glove
While all the world has frosty noses
I'm knee-deep in roses
red dirt
'cause I'm a country boy
My muffler's loud, dual Thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we're gettin'
the sunshine of your love
Ten below zero, I'm such a hero
I never wear a muffler or a glove
While all the world has frosty noses
I'm knee-deep in roses
mufflers stuffed with 'dro and blow
Mack Maine, Young Money, motto still "Fuck a ho"
Burners on the front seat, case a hater come that close
Body drop
the sunshine of your love?
And below zero, I'm such a hero
I never wear a muffler or a glove
While all the world have frosty noses, I'm knee-deep in roses
My muffler's tied on with a guitar string
I owe seven thousand dollars to a bank machine
Before this car is ever really mine
And some fine day
a muffler is
See I'm tough as a bitch
In my jeans like the cuff and the rips
Out yo damn mind think I'm cuffing that bitch
Screaming fuck all that shit any
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