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jaywin, donovan mccray - gym & money lyrics

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(jaywin verse)

gym and money
gym and money

gym and money
gym and money

poke that ass back
like you squatting for that money

show your baby daddy
that he f+cked up you lost that tummy

you gon work it out
looking in the mirror while you twerk it out

got your bands up
dollar bills dont impress you now

you playing with that pole
you drop and then you bust it out

you moving like a n+gga
it ain’t safe you a savage (grrrh)
got me spending all this money
you just blame your ass

you a baddie
make them n+ggas spend a bag

got your form real right
got you f+cking all night

5 pounds10 pounds
got your body tight

pretty face pretty waist
thats yo body type

work it out work it out
get your form right

(chorus)

i dont care how you do it
put your back in to it

1+2 1+2
put your neck in to it
gym and money all we on
no feelings involved

drinking water turn your p+ssy
to niagara falls

brink it back up
make it clapdo a split (yup)

wherе your man at?
he at home you dont give a f+ck

only fans got you making all thеm
bandz for them ones

poke it out
let them haters kiss your ass you the one

(donovan mccray verse)

she could be my little freak for the week
that lil’ p+ssy healthy to eat

she be doing them kegels
all while we be f+cking
i swear that sh+t making me weak (she nasty)
i see you doing those squats
twerking on your only fans

b+tch i’m tryna give you a spot
let me put this d+ck all in your plans

i swear she a bad lil’ jawn
been it over
that’s the money shot

summer’s eve wearing vicky’s secret
d+ck puller shorty got a mean grip

i don’t want a wifei just want a night
you ain’t never seen this

gym time b+tch
lets work it out
hey this some stress relief sh+t

seen you going viral on tiktok
tell them weak n+ggas they can kick rocks

really got the game on zip lock
i got the time no wrist watch

ying yang sh+t
david banner
mixed with kanye

either way we gon work it out
she gon’ buss it open
imma murk it out

she a georgia peach
lil’ southern bell with the ass on her (with a ass on her)

sundress no draws on
tell me how can i pass on it?

you been needing someone you can call on
baby i’m just tryna be the last number

i can really show you how to hustle baby
we will never let the bag fumble

i been mad humble
imma treat the p+ssy like a crash dummy
run up in it like i crashed something

(chorus)

i dont care how you do it
put your back in to it

1+2 1+2
put your neck in to it

gym and money all we on
no feelings involved

drinking water turn your p+ssy
to niagara falls

brink it back up
make it clap
do a split (yup)

where your man at?
he at home you dont give a f+ck

only fans got you making all them
bandz for them ones

poke it out
let them haters kiss your ass you the one



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