Workout

I'm gettin dat work out
I'm not ina gym
My pockets on fat
And ya shit lookin slim
You taking dem pictures wit opps
U goin die too
Bitch I been serving dat pressure
Since high school
Look in my eyes
U can tell I been through it
Da ups and da downs
But I still made it through it
I'm ona rise
And u kno I can't stop now
It's a matter of time
I'm just watching da clock now

She like how I work
Gettin dis shit from da dirt
Boy don't get put ona shirt
She making it twerk
U kno me I stay ona alert
I can't get put ina hearse
My bitches be fine
I'm puttin it all line
Bitch ima geek about mine
Get hit wit da nine
Said dat u fuckin wit me
Nigga I kno dat u lying

Get hit da drake and it make u do backflips
I used to stuff money under da mattress
Get rid of da work and I do it da fastest
Watch wen I make it I'm fuckin an actress

Ya bitch on my dick cuz she kno wat it is
She eating me up and she swallowed my kids
I'm talking my shit needa hand me some tissue
He jumping outta line we goin give him his issue

My pockets wats flat so I hadda bounce back
U play wit my name u get smoked like a black
She like how I move and she fuck wit my tats
Don't sell em no work cuz dat boy is a rat

Wen I open my mouth bitch I'm telling u facts
Dese niggas think local but I want da map
We nothing alike bitch it ain't no comparison
You mad cause ya bitch on my dick dats embarrassing



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Writer(s): Glenn Stanford
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