Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Workout, artist - Freeway. Album song Freedom of Speech, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Workout |
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. |