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Exercise
Yea Aye right around 3-4 o’clock in the morning in the strip club Start to look like the gym You know Bitches stretchin, niggas flexin and shit Umm, stretch it out, touch the flo’ Use your head screens, baby girl touch your toes Work, work, do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise Girl I like your face but I love that ass a lot When I pull up in the spot, do your lingerie, do your squatch Go ahead and work, work do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise Mmm okay, I just pulled up to the club 10 thousand ones in my book bad Look at how all them bad bitches run Bitch stacks, you can’t look past Look at me, mama I’m ballin You stretch it out, I’m jogging Which means that I’m runnin the money You lame niggas be frontin Ok now breathe ho, that’s yoga Old money, that’s Yoda Letras de cancionesWatch ride it like Hover Got that blueprint to take over I got 5 O’s on my check 4 O’s on my neck I got 3 hoes in my section Watch that bow flex Okay, I fell in love with a stripper Goddamn that ass shake I took her home to my living room She was bent over that dirty blankets Yea girl, I’m bout that Pull up in that wutchu call it Damn bro, this the last year This year I can’t call it All you need is cardio Go ahead, girl run that Damn right I’m from the gold But don’t call, this a come back Young, I eat murda nigga Catch me on the west side Right there where my nigga die He make that dope exercise Umm, stretch it out, touch the flo’ Use your head screens, baby girl touch your toes Work, work, do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise Girl I like your face but I love that ass a lot When I pull up in the spot, do your lingerie, do your squatch Go ahead and work, work do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise Ok now hold up, hold up I was just at stadium Had them hoes stretching out Balling hard, gymnasium In H Town I’m dreamin Cup full, I’m leanin She exercised and I supplied a couple racks for Nimas Ok Shot Town – that’s factory All them hoes burn calories Throwing racks outside it may Probly throw your salary When I’m in the A I’m flexin with them onyx hoes Trinidad James, let me hit that all gold Ok now MIA – that’s KOD Burning gas, your tank on E Tim Duncan, I stay low key But know I got that bank on me Now I’m Vernon suis rendez-vous Them girls money earnin They ain’t got no benefits But goddamn they be perkin, hold up I’ve been around the world tearing strappers Tip a lil extra, make it dough it to my niggas out in La –that’s Sin City I ain’t talkin Vegas Well look mama bust it open and she do it all for paper, hot damn Umm, stretch it out, touch the flo’ Use your head screens, baby girl touch your toes Work, work, do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise Girl I like your face but I love that ass a lot When I pull up in the spot, do your lingerie, do your squatch Go ahead and work, work do your exercise Work, work, do your exercise From Letras Mania