PROF - Good Time Boy (Official Music Video)

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PROF - Good Time Boy (Official Music Video)

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VIDEO CREDITS Production Company – Intrface Films

EP / Director / DP – Tomas Aksamit Assistant Director – Benjamin Soto Production Assistants – Aaron Carter, Sydney Davidson

Steadicam Operator – Adam Gharib 1st AC – Michael Jennings

Gaffer – Hayden Smeltzer Key Grip – Zach Rabago

Special FX – Alex Hill Water Truck Driver – Mike Dunbar Water Truck – West Coast Water Tenders

Makeup Artist – Bunnie Armendariz Studio Teacher – Twanda Hogans

Editor / Colorist – Tomas Aksamit VFX Supervisor – Matt Cairnes Blood VFX – Jeremy Wanek

// Cast // PROF – Himself Willie Wonka – Himself Jan Batten – Mother Maksim Denisiyk – Young PROF Gat$ – Friend Gemma Nai – Friend Yui Hosoda – Friend Gregory Philips – Elder Man Tyler Law – Young Woman

// Special Thanks // Hans Boysen Film Vans Brilliant Screen Studios Turrentine Studios West Coast Water Tenders

SONG CREDITS – Written & Performed by Prof (Jacob Anderson) Produced by Jim Jonsin & Peter Keys (Genius Pete) Mixed by Dillon Parker (Stophouse Studios) Mastered by Brian ‘Nox’ Eisner

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Lyrics: You're talking to a good time boy From around the way Walk around tough with a tucked pistol Keep me ‘round when your luck is low I've had a whole lot of problems, fistful of condoms Just another motherfucking good time boy

Seduce me with safety baby I'm Vegas on a Sunday morning Throw me some weight I'm drownin Who's handing out free do-overs? Seduce me with safety baby I'm Vegas on a Sunday morning Throw me some weight I'm drownin Who's handing out free do-overs?

Life's a prison only came here for the motherfucking view If the truth will set me free then how the fuck am I here talking over you? What you think, angel? Come judge me Had a blade to the wrist, I'm lucky When I'm drunk and alone, come fuck me Stay alive man the world getting dusty If you selfish little bitch, don't trust me Just trying to get by being muddy Would you mind if I had a good day?

Motherfucker, you’re talking to a good time boy from around the way Walk around tough with a tucked pistol Keep me ‘round when your luck is low I've had a whole lot of problems, fistful of condoms Just another motherfucking good time boy

Seduce me with safety baby I'm Vegas on a Sunday morning Throw me some weight I'm drownin Who's handing out free do-overs? Seduce me with safety baby I'm Vegas on a Sunday morning Throw me some weight I'm drownin Who's handing out free do-overs?

Are you seeing what I'm seeing? Got a fleeting sense of well-being I'm doing better than I deserve I'm the luckiest man on this earth If you got a cough you can sip my syrup If you're feeling cold I will give my shirt I won't make a sound even if I'm hurt I'm the luckiest man on this earth

Ooh, let's get it popping tonight! I got some booze in the ride I got some boobs in the ride, who wanna slide? Last night on God, I coulda died All of my twins, mixing the medicine ballin’ again Hall of famin’, I’m Matt Damon on rims Handling biz, little bitch put the guns in the Benz

You're talking to a good time boy From around the way Walk around tough with a tucked pistol Keep me ‘round when your luck is low I've had a whole lot of problems, fistful of condoms Just another motherfucking good time boy

You're talking to a good time boy From around the way Walk around tough with a tucked pistol Keep me ‘round when your luck is low I've had a whole lot of problems, fistful of condoms Just another motherfucking good time boy

Yeah, this calls for a toast Glasses up, glasses up May we be who our mamas think we are (You feel me?) May we be in heaven a half hour before the devil knows we're gone But look at me, look at me One more time, one more time All this bullshit aside, I love you

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