The New Workout Plan (NONSEN Remix)

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The New Workout Plan (NONSEN Remix)

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[Intro] You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right for the Summer workout tape And ladies, if you follow these instructions exactly You might be able to pull you a rapper, a NBA player Man, at least a dude with a car! So, first of all, we gonna work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass [Verse 1] One, and two, and three, and four, and get them sit ups right, and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son, don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and ooh, she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick (Ah!) What's scary to me Henny make girls look like Halle Berry to me Wake up Mister West! I came, I came [Chorus] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking 'bout freaking out Then maybe we can work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out Work it out, work it out now Maybe we can work it out It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking 'bout freaking out Then maybe we can work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, work it out Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!) Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out [Verse 2] Ooh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh, girl, your breath is harsh! Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks, yeah, I bought them cars Still, kill a nigga on 16 bars We ain't sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat Maybe one day, girl, we can bone So you can brag to all your homies now But I still mess with a big girl, if you ain't fit, girl, I'll still hit, girl One and, you brought two friends, okay, three more Now hop in the Benz [Outro: DeRay Davis & Kanye West] Wake up, Mr. West! Wake up, Mr. West! Good mornin' Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze? Wake up, nigga, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wa-

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