Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peep Show , by - PROF. Song from the album King Gampo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.08.2011
Record label: Stophouse
Song language: English
Peep Show |
| After a decade of ruling underground rap |
| Dominating the underwater cities in the Midwest with an iron lung |
| He has come to where we live with unprecedented aggression |
| I take a deep breath when I hit the surface |
| Eh what the fuck man it’s lookin' like a circus |
| So many long legged women I’m runnin' in inbetween them |
| Gigantic women, wonder where I fit in |
| Wanna have some chitlen |
| Want to watch 'em play in the backyard when me 'n you are just chillin' |
| But I’m just kiddin', that’s in the future |
| And if you got some big game Prof is the shooter |
| And if you are a website, I am computer |
| And if you are the shit then Mr Prof is the pooper |
| Girl I’m a freak I’m a do it how you’ve never done it |
| Sit back while daddy puts some pepper on it |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| If you want to, if you want to, ba da bum bum bum bum |
| If you really want to, ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum bum bum |
| Right now girl you lookin' like crack |
| Like you’d totally be illegal in the sack |
| I’ve seen Prof turn a nerd into a playmate |
| Like it’s the crack of dawn that just made the daybreak |
| Marathon man, hands down I’m an elephant |
| Olly olly oxen free, gotta be intelligent |
| Suck a dick snuffaluffagus |
| Nothing but freaks in the room |
| You can find me where the trouble is |
| Needless to say always comes with something said |
| Like, «Needless to say I would enjoy getting head.» |
| Yo, I’m sick of proving I’m the best |
| Just listen to the chorus as the dancers do the rest |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| If you want to, if you want to, ba da bum bum bum bum |
| If you really want to, ba da bum bum, ba da bum bum bum bum |
| Yo, all you rappers suck, Dyson |
| If your game’s loose, holla at me, I’m a titan |
| And I’m also a freak |
| Seven days out the week |
| Prof a freak 'o nature over a beat |
| Your body don’t make sense |
| I’m a camalabadon |
| Like a kamikaze pilot fighting with a helmet on |
| Girl you so bulbous, the nerve, struttin' the legs around |
| And I love it when you act pompous |
| Her place for dinner, got out my Corvette |
| And I press the door bell with my ring finger |
| She up in lingerie tryin' to act subtle |
| Girl without question you are askin' for trouble |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| Go on freak it out, toot that ass up |
| Go on freak it out, girl getcha money right |
| AAaaaoooooohh, Fuck Yeah! |