Exercise Songtext

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
Watch 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