I'm cruising and chilling and riding through my city|got a whole lot of muscle |and a super baddie with me|and if you think you want to race|you 'bout to finish second place|skid skid|dirt in your face |and ask you how it tastes|revving up the Hemi|all gas no brakes|I'm riding and swerving|feeling like a boss |I got my top hat on |but the top dropped off|With the peanut butter insides|Seats so soft||That's that muscle|Muscle|Muscle|I got that muscle|Muscle|That's that muscle|That muscle|That's that muscle|Muscle||It's feeling like a Bugatti day|put my keys in the ignition|then I'm on my way|like skid|we in the city and we having fun today|200 horses on the dash|Do zero to sixty fast |hittin' the clutch and I'm hittin' the gas |if you want a race then you probably end up last|I'm cruising|If you ain't on my team you losing|The whip fully loaded|Hop on the road |I got power you know it I'm moving yeah ||cruising past my haters while they walkin' |bet they see me on the inside I'm vibing |kickin back and watching TV|sitting on exotic leather |On another level|Switch out the whip every day cause I got several||I got that muscle|muscle|call it muscle|muscle|muscle