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AMERICAN MUSCLE - THOUXANBANFAUNI (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thouxanbanfauni
Thouxanbanfauni
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Kirk
James Kirk
Songwriter
Scott Slatt
Scott Slatt
Songwriter
Jamie Shield
Jamie Shield
Songwriter
Taajwar Latimore
Taajwar Latimore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Slatt
Scott Slatt
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, ****, what?
Turbo thrusters, main straight down the hill, finna fuck
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up
Sixteen, grand theft auto, chopshop for some bucks
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut
People push your buttons, but it's only if you open up
Loosen up then giddy-up, vroom-vroom up in them guts
[Verse 2]
You sell out, then you fake, you stay broke, then you real
I be true to myself all day, fuck your feels
Different cities, different girls, different drugs, different feels
Out in Europe, foreigns normal, same me, different wheels
They be staring while I'm steering, my apparel her appeal
Tires screech, whip on fleek, in my way, then get 'em killed
She on me, she on me, you inside, I'm in the field
Hate on me, hate on me, you just need some time to heal
Bands, bags, and bitches, ooh, they dislike my attitude
Hit a cow, if it don't moo, swaggin', swoolin' to the loot
Ain't my brother, then he food, don't be trying me like a fool
Counting bread while getting head, **** independent too
[Verse 3]
'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, ****, what?
Turbo thrusters, main straight down the hill, finna fuck
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up
Sixteen, grand theft auto, chopshop for some bucks
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut
People push your buttons, but it's only if you open up
Loosen up then giddy-up, vroom-vroom up in them guts
Vroom-vroom up in them guts, vroom-vroom up in them guts
[Verse 4]
Centerpieces, Mona Lisas
Bratty bitches, queens and divas
Coke up in my ho, full metal jacket
Dick up in my ho, drugs got me savage
Lying to my bitch, truth make her rabid (Shit, fuck)
Rabid (Nah, for real) rabid, rabid (Nah, for real)
Lying to my bitch, truth make her rabid (Nah, for real)
Rabid, rabid, rabid (Nah, for real)
Lying to my bitch, truth make her rabid (Nah, for real)
[Verse 5]
'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, ****, what?
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up
Written by: Hakem Latimore, James Kirk, Jamie Westgarth Shield, MNKN, Scott Slatt
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