prof - elephant lyrics
prof, prof, prof
mother f-cker i’m on some different sh-t
prof
b-tch, i’m in the mall
runnin’ around witcha mom ‘n them
still wonderin’ what the muhf-ckin’ problem is
young p on the seat on a rocketship
socks with moccasins, b-tch, watch this sh-t
check it check it out, i’m illegal
your whole team throw brick when you free throw
if a motherf-cker tells me that he really wants it
i’ma buck out like al pacino
chillin’ out on the motherf-ckin porch with the torch, in the short
man you know i’m a realist
if you really want to know who’s a chump when i pose at the show
you know what the deal is
i buck out hard, they tell me i’m r-t-rded
consider me guilty regardless of the charges
eh prof already done it, man i’m marvelous
hey, f-ck the club, man, tell me where the bar is
can you believe that
i got a mean chick
i got the goons with me
i got to live young
i got the pimp in me
i got the city jumpin’
i got the midwest
hey!
elephant style, my b-lls all swoll
don’t tell me i’m a big deal, i already know
hey turn the music up
lie till your t–th hurt
been there done that, got the t-shirt
tick tick tick tick ticky tick tock
if you’re looking for a chair you can sit on my c-ck
what’s that, a tattoo, girl?
k fresh, how’n that -ss-ssin girl
you’re a-10? i’m a-10
let’s get together we can be bed friends
i’ma up on my mind
give me something to do
whisper in your boy’s ear, it could all come true
i pinch your baby fat, summin’ like a penny
i dont’ need another shot, i got em’ good and plenty
you can tell how i limp, i’m all rainy
good and gone, girl, you lookin’ good like a tenny
can you believe that
i got a mean chick
i got the goons with me
i got to live young
i got the pimp in me
i got the city jumpin’
i got the midwest
hey!
big prof b-tch, chillin’ like a buffalo
moving around america, something like the navajo
i got the thick skin
i’m t-tonka
cruisin’ like a slab
go ahead and tell your momma
i was like, i was like, he was like
ding ding ding ding ding ding dong
prof at the door with a big ding dong
ding dong, got my mink on, make it wet, turn your sink on
hang on, can i bang on
you know what it is, in the trunk is king kong
elephant style, my b-lls all swoll
don’t tell me i’m a big deal, i already know
eh turn the music up, lie till your t–th hurt
been there, done that, got the t-shirt
can you believe that
i got a mean chick
i got the goons with me
i got to live young
i got the pimp in me
i got the city jumpin’
i got the midwest
hey!
buck out, get r-t-rded!
buck out, get r-t-rded!
buck out, get r-t-rded!
buck out!
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