Owen Hill Jr. - 3-Minute Workout lyrics

[Intro] Ladies get on your feet It's time to work it out It's time to work that body right now Let's go It's the warm up [Bridge] You better work it out You better work it out You better work it out Because I want to see your body right now You better work it out You better work it out Because I want to see your body right now Work, work, work, work Because I want to see your body right now Work, work, work, work Girl you working it out [Verse 1] It's 6 p.m. and she back in the gym again She working out again yeah she working out again Plus summer's coming and it's time to swap your winter friend You getting in too many giving you the hint again Bad time, you don't want to let him in You feeling gross, he pinching on your extra skin But then again, you know he right Working out like white girls trying to get it tight It's time to get slim again, maybe get some swimming in Hot yoga cla** that's filled with some women and A couple men, start to get your supplements Hit the treadmill, run it out for a couple minutes Turn the pace up, you shedding weight now Pick them weights up, and get your waist down You bought a brand new dress for the party tonight So you know you gotta get your f**ing body right [Hook] I see you working on your arms Working on your back Love it when you sweating for it Running on a track like that It's like that It's like that It's like that I see you working on your abs Working on your thighs Working on that a** I ain't know you had it like that It's like that It's like that It's like that [Verse 2] You said you're goin' start your diet up in two days And try some CrossFit, cause it's the new craze Hah, now you can almost fit up in that Gucci Just a little more off the top, toupées I hear you got a trainer, and he working with you And that's a no brainer, he doing circus with you But you ain't pay him, did you? You on a budget So when he flirting with you, you like f** it It's December and you got five months so if that's the price It's like Simba, just a small sacrifice You learning muscles, hamstrings and such Deltoids, rhomboids, damn things touch Now you eating salad, sipping on ViSalus All heads turning, now baby that's talent You just k**ed a challenge, I knew you wouldn't fail Go on over there and hop your a** up on the scale [Hook] [Bridge]