Lyrics Tarzan - PROF

Tarzan

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Uh, fuck it
Get your fuckin' popcorn, bitch
I’m 'bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
I’m 'bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
I was the best even before the shit occurred to me
I was in the kitchen eating chicken while committing burglary
She laughin', smilin', claimin' that she never heard of me
I’m ugly as fuck, you think I’m dumb too?
Certainly
Oooh, swaggy, sativa in the baggy
Bring your rubber gloves cuz it might get a little nasty
I’m gettin' lit on the nightly, pass the menthols and the Visine
Bout to get creepy and dicey, get this motherfucker hyphy
Can I let my hair down?
Can I let my nuts hang?
Not too much I care 'bout, 'cept maybe my Mustang
Damn this advance, what’s the plan before I get banned?
Go Jackie Chan, go Tarzan, god damnit man!
Do me a favor
Let me take out my phone and film I swear I’ll delete the shit later
You know I got the drink by the gallon and homie we smoke by the acre
Ain’t nobody leavin' the party until somebody get tasered
It’s important I let my nuts hang
I’m 'bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
I’m 'bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
The next sentence is the truth, on my dad’s honor
I moved further from the bank so I could laugh longer
I don’t go nowhere without rollin' with notaries
The host is pleased, parties like it’s 'posed to be, with no police
Ooh, this fuckin' place is a zoo, I’mma start actin' a fool
Might need somethin' to shoot, pew pew, I be like «pew pew»
«Shut the fuck up», my dad told me, uh, «you're makin' too much noise»
Y’know what I’m sayin', he whooped my ass, but that’s the reason the way I am
a hundred percent of anything kinetically that’s ever been done in a minute
How many diggin' I’m lovin' if you but I don’t even wanna rap like that
But I could if I act like that, said she never been hit from the back like that
I ain’t never made a little rap like that
Get 'em hit in the head with a bat like that
I’m bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
I’m bout to let my fuckin' nuts hang (Right on, brother)
Donuts in the Mustang (Fuckin' right on, brother)
See how low my chain go (Right on, brother)
Sit back and watch me work my angle (Fuckin' right on, brother)
Fuck it, I’mma loiter anywhere I want to
It’s been a drought but you should prepare for the monsoon
Your favorite rapper don’t write, he’s a con dude
Ha, that’s true
Pookie Baby
You know what fuckin' time it is, bitch
It’s always my time, motherfucker
Completely relentless