Workout

Lyrics

Jim rap, I am that, fat boy, I've been that New toys, I'm in that You want her butt I'm hitting that I'm speaking that down to the white meat Might be, somebody's wifey Pardon me, it must be the Ferrari, horse on the car key that got her All anxious to slide me, I be In the sky where the calls be I be, in the ocean where the fish be, it's me Bitter wonder I'm the rap I got a belly and a big beard Trap now, I lift the gold Bicycle, let's get physical Yeh I like to show, cause my wrist is glow And we get the most dough, by the end of disco Let's get physical, yeah Yeah, work it out, work it out Pick it up, drop it low, poke it out Get that booty right, don't stop girl You know next where you going out Showing out, tone it out Do it for yourself if no one else Try to trust, try to belt Shit look good with your hair and nails God damn, I love her body, I need her body on top of my body She says she in school she don't date nobody Never took no cuch, never raped nobody She doing Pilate, she tae boe and And she got her balance Right like she tight In No stress, success, james bond number 9, right potion Trap now, I lift the gold Bicycle, let's get physical Yeh I like to show, cause my wrist is glow And we get the most dough, by the end of disco Let's get physical, yeah