Prof - High Priced Shoes Lyrics

Alright, go to work pack a lunch
C'mon

(And he's loose!)

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Ooh god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Oooh god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Break it down low
If you wanna act up
Then kick it with a pro
I'm sick of being cautious
Coming nauseous
I need safe space for me to get toxic

Go crazy
I'm feelin' sexy right now
Oh baby
Party with a Betty
Old lady
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I'm just feelin' good, buddy
Don't hate me
Oh, no! Assemble the ratchets
Let's go hit the road
Pockets too money
They 'bout to explode

How many Karens
Only barbarians
Smokin' and starin' at my funeral
With optional clothes
Shut the f*ck up, Bro
They not gonna know

Hakuna matata
But stop bein' so scared
You know I got bail money
(And he's loose!)

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Ooh god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Ooh god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Cash money
Cash money
I'm talkin real cash money

What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)

When I slide through
Can I get loose
Then I go boom
I like them shoes

I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that

F*ck the strip club
I'm on the balcony of the hotel
In a f*ckin' robe
Throwin' tips up
Cheeks all kissed up
Lipstick from a misfit in a hot tub
Spicy with the drip got the hot sauce
Imma show off, Imma hot dog
Gotta heat check when the shots hot
Put the music on the street make the block hot

Karate in the garage
And probably without the dogs
I'm partyin' like a boss
I'm starting a renaissance

A naked woman in socks
She beggin' for a menage
To partyin' like a boss
To partyin' like a

It's impossible today to ever know the truth
So, a hundred dollars to whoever
F*ckin' catch and hold a goose
All I'm sayin' is I need a place
Where I can get loose, bitch, loose

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Ooh, god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-do that dance
Oooh, god damn
Who that man
I'm feelin' brand new

Cash money
Cash money
I'm talkin' real cash money

What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)
What up, though (ooh)

When I slide through
Can I get loose
Then I go boom
I like them shoes

I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that

Shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy yam shimmy ye
If you into kidnappin'
Then just take me away
I'm feelin' brand new
New shoes

Shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy yam shimmy ye
If it ain't about the money
Then there's nothin' to say
I'm feelin' brand new
Oh, I'm feelin brand news

I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that

Don't stop, we go straight to the top
Don't stop, we go straight to the top

I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that dude
I am that

Don't stop, we go straight to the top
Don't stop, we go straight to the top

And we all goin' together