The Elephant

Lyrics

Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch
 Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch
 Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch
 Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch
 Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch (Incredible, you know)
 Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
 Say my name bitch (Incredible)
 I'm a monster, call me sasquatch
 I put the Mac down, she give me laptop
 I said I lay the pipe, leave her with a quote
 Niggas ain't got water, they Wells Fargo
 You let her play with ya but I ain't bout the drama
 I hit the baseball bat, my blunt force trauma
 Blowing in the wi-blowing in the wind chilling
 They can't handle this shit, Bob Dylan
 I'm top notch nigga, you the bottom tier
 If I tear the tear drops you'll be the bottom tier
 Yeah, I hate to be blunt
 Elephant in the room
 No room, trunk in the front
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 B. Boy claiming that they got water, asalamalakum
 Silence the potato, drop cheese and then I bake 'em
 And then I, and then I dodge the bacon
 Drop a half of onion on the heat, sautee 'em
 To money I'm no stranger
 Turn the top upside down, it gets stranger
 The deposits I make, that's Cassius
 You wanna box? UPS package
 Niggas careers in jeopardy
 Bob's the answer, don't question me
 Look I hate to be blunt
 Elephant in the room
 No room, trunk in the front
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 On my release, that's date rape
 Your album's duct tape, Scrooge McDuck face
 Yeah I'm running shit, got the shows flow
 Yeah it's halftime but you a whole hoe
 Talking four quarters, your girl wanted my balls
 So I quarter, buzzer beater and all
 She drank my pickle, said she picky
 So I took the bitch to Piccadilly
 Eating pussy in Connecticut, I got poor etiquette
 When I leave a town, bitches walk bowl legged
 So hate all you want
 Elephant in the room
 No room, trunk in the front
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 The momentum of this party can only increase
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma, Masterpiece
 The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece
 In the front-in the front, in the front-in the front
 In the front-in the front, in the front-in the front
 In the front, in the front, in the front, in the front
 Elephant in the room
 No room, trunk in the front
 In the front, in the front, in the front, in the front
 In the front, in the front, in the front, in the front
 In the front, in the front, in the front, in the front
 Elephant in the room
 No room, trunk in the front
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:19
Key
8
Tempo
98 BPM

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