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

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[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

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[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

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