Jon Connor - Workout Plan lyrics

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Jon Connor - Workout Plan lyrics

People's rappingm that's way I'm here for Listen close take notes, cuz the issies I gotta deal niga sh** are crazy New who*es man acting like they be there from the biggining And he thought thay were there from the biggining Fake sh**, she 'bout to laught it all my jokes Lil chick she probably f** with all my fox This deal gonna change your life kid, I knew that when I signed it Got a LA chick and a girl at home But your haly gonna make you leave ypur girl back home That's the sh** n***as told me about That's the sh** mama own me about Mama alwayse said when a n***a getting highes Girls can't get longer and hir sking get brighter But ain't no rules got me with my friends f** it Couldn't hit when I was broke, I call it revance f** it I'm loving this sh** sponsored links Had a chick so bad, I was thinking man I can't belive I'm fukcing this bithc I had to see bullsh** when I've been on the road Maybe wander what my girl do when I ain't home Will she be a freak still if she meat mic meal Would she back on the trealor on her own free will She thinking about me if she met JZ Hold stacks when they see n***a, they see no TV So be carefull how you take shutting in the street show Turn you girl back home from a street who*e All my n***as say who*e f** around for the love with a ooh Yeah I'm handsome but I understand a lot of money in the room Baby try to keep your pants on Pants on the floorn before I open the door Well in this season when I use to open the show Now I'm closing the show who*es all in the roud Finding now good girls, with these who*es on the low She went a week without you And fogot all about you She wanna talk it out but ain;'t nothing to talk about, sh** She gave it up to a n***a with chop And I just try to work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out now Ain't no way that's just a working out I remember when I though I had a down a** b**h Looking like boos ooh f**ing it's climb that b**h When I still have sound, have reach and I was trying Alwayse fine, let me carry kids that was't mine Probably b**h shouldn't get it but I really wanna get it last Open like walla three seven, I said it, I said it, Any n***a hit the lane talking like wide green Twenty -our seven more money more effort To make it all better she can only take advantage if you motherf**er let her Money ain't make her no better but she onyl take advantage When you motherf**er let her home Boy let's sing the song, it's a f**ing open letter This full for dark pa**, meet some paper Let's talk about s** baby girsl selling paper She know I don't give a f** so a f** is all I give her Now could I make it any clear after a good ris To the back to dealer, don't let me hit at you, Going in a minute to dude Pick a truth, who*es like just like the n***as do Fugures she just hit another n***a for she think is truth f** so many n***as while she make it fizicle They just like f**ing you she may f** in general Any many money pick how ever ain't tell the truth Try to change a pinch make a motherf**er mizreble We go before they leave you, before they leave you with a win it's cute Try to figure out way she a who*e, f**ing you When he send a, just he send a n***a and she good to do Saying this, believing if I'm now ir if it's pickeble Never let another b**h last had me compare you, foul Jelousy, you don't know what it hits you In love like you don't know what come into you Tell her that you love her cuz you tought she was commited too Go out of town evey night she went with a different dude You was try to change, enough it with your You was try to figure like she's special She let anybody begg her, look n***as now, bithces now, we're all in the bullsh** and we don't know way You want a good girl but some don't try The bettre that sound don't want Pick it I see who*es that /...