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Muscle Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Ham Bome
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Robert Smalls




Ham Bome - Muscle Up Lyrics
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Jump on the track keep rolling
You know I'm growing that Bome piff, aye
(Bome shit I lay up right in ya home)
I brought you some gifts I hope you like em
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
Throwing the pack up while on my own
Gun and a strap, I got a jawn wit a drum in the back
Letting dump I'ma take out the trash
His head in the bag so you know where he at
F*ck wit my people and it ain't no secret show up to where you at and you know its a rap
Big up the north put this shit on the map, I tat the north and it's all on my back
I got the panhandle and Noop got Miami we been out in Florida you don't understand why they calling me Ham
I know I'm the man put the pounds in my hands when I'm flowering plants
Pots and the pans I'ma whip in the kitchen won't stop til its done I'ma sell by the gram
Don't f*ck wit them nigga who taking a stand like a witness you better stand up like a man
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
I've given em hope and some more, that's what they want
Check ya watch know the time that we on
Got some pack you ain't seen this before
Whoa, Bome shh , baby I'm growing it all
Set it up in every room in my home
You smelling weed when you walk in the hallway you know it
I, did this shit on my own I'ma muscle up
Had to get up my weigh but ain't swelling up
Keep it on hush I ain't telling em, its closed
You gone miss me in the morning, yea baby
I, already know where I'm going
Lady just watch how I
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
I can show you how a thug riot
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English

Jump on the track keep rolling
You know I'm growing that Bome piff, aye
(Bome shit I lay up right in ya home)
I brought you some gifts I hope you like em
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
Throwing the pack up while on my own
Gun and a strap, I got a jawn wit a drum in the back
Letting dump I'ma take out the trash
His head in the bag so you know where he at
F*ck wit my people and it ain't no secret show up to where you at and you know its a rap
Big up the north put this shit on the map, I tat the north and it's all on my back
I got the panhandle and Noop got Miami we been out in Florida you don't understand why they calling me Ham
I know I'm the man put the pounds in my hands when I'm flowering plants
Pots and the pans I'ma whip in the kitchen won't stop til its done I'ma sell by the gram
Don't f*ck wit them nigga who taking a stand like a witness you better stand up like a man
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
I've given em hope and some more, that's what they want
Check ya watch know the time that we on
Got some pack you ain't seen this before
Whoa, Bome shh , baby I'm growing it all
Set it up in every room in my home
You smelling weed when you walk in the hallway you know it
I, did this shit on my own I'ma muscle up
Had to get up my weigh but ain't swelling up
Keep it on hush I ain't telling em, its closed
You gone miss me in the morning, yea baby
I, already know where I'm going
Lady just watch how I
Jump in that whip and keep rolling
I just been so far from home
I got that good she want it
You left it itchy and soar
Rub it smooth like lotion
I put her right in the motion
I hit that puss in the morning
I hit that blunt then keep going
Well baby I'll roll on my own
You know they left me alone
I swear that shit hurt my soul
But I work it down to the bone
I'll do all this shit on my own
Muscle up keeping it growing
Muscle up keeping it going
I'm giving them all that they want
I can show you how a thug riot
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Writer: Robert Smalls
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