Personal Trainer

[Chorus: Ric Jilla & Scope] Can I be your personal trainer Girl let me work you outtt Can I be your personal trainer You'll burn some calories tonight [Verse 1: Chamillionaire] It's no dream, it's hard work but don't scream And when I'm done you gone owe some more cream I'm so clean I work out your whole team Vodomine and protein and your lean I know things your gone fiend for codeine Slow it down, I thow it down and hold it now Don't worry bout it baby it's enuff to go around The baddest trainer that the baddest women know in town Stretch it out before ya get another dosage Your sweatin gotta weapon you'll be gettin soaked with She want somebody that il lick it like it's postage I tell her shut it up I needya stayin focused The private sessions I be givin her the dopest I got ya fiening like ya askin where the dope is And if ya thought that I was playin when I wrote this Then I'm a have to put you under physical hypnosis Saunges I got ya dot crunches I make ya fall in love and make ya wonder what a crush is You gotta work in good ya gotta show me how it functions Gotcha double d's looking wetter than some sponges You wanna work it baby I'm the playa you should know I'm coming over just to put it in a figure 4 I raised the bar just ta see if you could get it low Just throwed some doe cause I'm ready to begin the show, wow [Chorus] [Verse 2: Twista] She like the way that I flow, beacause I go Where that twista be workin her body I feel like other niggas really pain In the bed with tied bow, because I know I could be your personal trainer like billy blain When I'm doin what we doin up in the condo We might aswell have a bubble machine Workin' outcha body in different postions Is the reason she love when I hear Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo ass looks scrumscious Because you work on your abs and doin crunches You ain't gotta lose too much weight Sometimes I like when the ass humungous Rapidly workin when we goin at a pace That il make me wanna say a no playin her I'm the twista and I can get ya right So I can I, I, I, I [Chorus] [Verse 4: Ric Jilla & Scope & Chamillionaire] Girl let me work you out, work you out Work you out, work you out Work you, work you out Work you out, work you ouut Just work it out, work it out Just work it out, work it out Wanna feel right Just work it out, work it out Wanna feel right Just work it out, work it out Put it out of there Just take a break One minute then we back at it again If you can't feel your thighs That's because I got you workin muscles Ya never knew ya had If you can't take no moooore Just keep goin and goin and goin like we in the... And if you feel that your about to explode That's cause I'm working you out [Chorus]