Street Professor

Lyrics
[Intro: Pop Smoke] Oh-ooh , oh-ooh (Crown got that fire) Yeah, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, yeah, oh-ooh Haha, look (JBangaBeats) [Chorus: Pop Smoke] I said I'm pistol packin' (Packin') Money stackin' (Stackin') Never lackin' (Nah) I'm a street finesser ('Nesser) Street professor ('Fessor), huh Coordinator ('Nator), huh Get Straight (Straight) I can't get no straighter (Nah, hold on) [Verse 1: Fetty Luciano & Rowdy Rebel] These niggas think they lit (What?) 'Til I put 'em out ('Til I put 'em out) Bitch, we got the streets (We got the streets) So what they talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout) Straight Cash (Cash) That mean it's more amounts (More amounts) We just signed the deal (Just signed the deal) Opened up more accounts (Woo) If we fuckin' then I see you later (I see you latеr) I'm gettin' papers, I'm gettin' shmonеy, I cannot chase her (Woo) Drinkin' henny, no chaser (Ahh) Be mad that I made it (Be mad that I made it) Big gun, I'ma raise it (Big gun, I'ma raise it) Hunnid round, I don't aim it (Aim it) I'ma win, just be patient Bitch I'm on a five (On a five) 092 (We 092) It's a money boy (It's a money) That's what you wanna do (That's what you wanna do) Bitch go tell the gang (Please) Bitch I'm warnin' you (Bitch I'm warnin' you) I just jacked the wave (Jacked the wave) And I'm onto you (And I'm onto you) [Chorus: Pop Smoke] I said I'm pistol packin' (Packin') Money stackin' (Stackin') Never lackin' (Nah) I'm a street finesser ('Nesser) Street professor ('Fessor), huh Coordinator ('Nator), huh Get Straight (Straight) I can't get no straighter (Nah, hold on) [Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel] Ha, long live Pop Bitch I'm warning ya' Don't you disrespect 'cause we gon' send the recordin' us Put your camera phone down, ain't no recordin' us Someone is recordin', we be throw this stick and fork in 'em Nigga, is back to the basics, more figure than faces Don't talk, nigga send the location, two coins for a shooter, formation All Hatians Tell Kenny, no gas, no breaks, don't stop for the cops if homie gon' make it Take some shots to the opps when I bend they block with this Glock then raise it Don't aim it, up it and just bathe it Make a movie with my Hatians And tell one take to take it [Chorus: Pop Smoke] Said I'm pistol packin' (Packin') Money stackin' (Stackin') Never lackin' (Nah) I'm a street finesser ('Nesser) Street professor ('Fessor), huh Coordinator ('Nator), huh Get Straight (Straight) I can't get no straighter (Nah, hold on)
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Credits
- Writers
- Fetty Luciano
- Pop Smoke
- Rowdy Rebel