Grip Game Strong

[Verse] Shorty grip like a handshake from the Hulk, Turn grown men mush, knees wobbly, then they sulk, Got 'em shakin' in their sneakers, stutter, can't talk, Queen of the clutch, sweetest nightmare on the block. [Verse 2] Got 'em lined up like a sneaker drop queue, Her touch electrify, brain fry, caught in deja vu, A grip so tight, turn iron pipe into goo, Legs shiver, quiver, knees weak, déjà bleu. [Chorus] She got the grip, make 'em slip, lose they breath, Knees buckled to the ground, work of art, nothin' less, Hold 'em down without a sound, no contest, Grip game strong, she the boss, she's the best. [Verse 3] Grip fit for kings, make 'em sing soprano, Heart attack handle, got 'em chanting like a mantra, Biceps weak from the squeeze, they in a stanza, Master of the clutch, got the power, no propaganda. [Bridge] Leaders of the fallen, bow to her command, Fear the grasp, they tremble, can't stand, Like an iron clamp, but woven soft by hand, A force of nature, none withstand. [Chorus] She got the grip, make 'em slip, lose they breath, Knees buckled to the ground, work of art, nothin' less, Hold 'em down without a sound, no contest, Grip game strong, she the boss, she's the best.