COCHISE – PROFESSOR PROFESSOR

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COCHISE - PROFESSOR PROFESSOR

COCHISE PROFESSOR PROFESSOR

On SAHipHopZA Today, Listen to this soothing studio recording labeled PROFESSOR PROFESSOR.

“PROFESSOR PROFESSOR” is a sparkling Hip-Hop single by Jamaican fast rising rapper.

The track features amusing rhymes, punchlines and wonderful melodies, it will get your day started bright and make you not want to take off your headphones.

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COCHISE PROFESSOR PROFESSOR Mp3 Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Yeah
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, yeah
Okay, ha

[Chorus]
That’s a reach (That’s a reach)
Brand new sneaks (Brand new sneaks)
Brand new seats (Brand new seats)
Peanut
Butter
Did I (Ha)
Stutter? (Ha, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)
Did I? (Yeah, okay, ha, yeah)

[Verse]
Who the hell say we ain’t it (Ha, yeah)
Who the hell say we ain’t gettin’ no money? I promise we not even rich (Yeah, ha, ha, yeah)
This shawty, she doin’ some tricks (Yeah)
She know shе ain’t gettin’ a tip (Blow, yeah)
But she got somе beautiful lips (Blow, yeah)
I told her she needed a Nic (Blow, yeah)
(Yeah, ha, ha, yeah) Yeah, .9 (Yeah, yeah)
Call up Nine (Call up lil’ Nine, yeah, yeah)
He bringing that .9, okay, okay (Yeah, yeah)
She go— (Ah), okay, okay (Yeah, yeah)
She look fine (Yeah, yeah, professor professor)
Stop that lyin’ (Yeah, yeah, professor professor)
She a dime (Yeah, yeah, professor professor)
Huh, yeah
They hate when I walk through the door (Yep, yeah)
The Martin, it’s all on my toes (Yep, yeah)
I don’t even shop in the store (Yep, yeah)
They follow wherever I go (Yep, yeah)
I level the high with the low (Yep, yeah)
And shawty, she actin’ real bold (Yep, yeah)
I’m prayin’ that God take my soul (Yep, yeah)

[Chorus]
That’s a reach (That’s a reach)
Brand new sneaks (Brand new sneaks)
Brand new seats (Brand new seats)
Peanut
Butter
Did I
Stutter?
Did I?

[Part II]

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, heard they switchin’ sides
I’m callin’ them Aizen
I see y’all niggas, y’all wildin’
Yeah, I’m feelin’ like Killua, I got all of this motherfu**** lightning (Huh, hey)
Call up Gon, we hittin’ Greed Island (Uh)
Half of these niggas, they insects like Pouf, they playin’ the violin
Hold on, cook on these niggas like pasta
Baby, I’m gettin’ this, hold on
Baby, I’m feelin’ like, hold on
Baby, I’m gettin’ this, yeah
Peacoat, Duffy, shot it, she know me, ha
Ball on these niggas like Kobe, yeah
Ball on these niggas like Kobe, ha

[Bridge]
Ball on that boy like I’m Kobe
Half of these niggas, they know me, ha
I’m gettin’ money, I’m lonely, ha
Shoot from the back like I’m Tony, ha
Montana, okay
I’m gettin’ this money, magnets
My niggas, we comin’, we gettin’ this money, we stackin’ this bread like a sandwich, okay (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Not one of us (Us)
That nigga not one of us (Yeah, okay)
Not one of us (Us)
That nigga not one of us (That boy is not one of—)
Not one of us (Ha, ha)
That nigga not one of us (Ha, ha)
Not one of us (Ha, ha)
That nigga not one of us (Ha, ha)
R.I.P. to my daddy (R.I.P. to my daddy)
Know why shawty need panties (Know why shawty need panties), ha
Got a homie named Manny (Got a homie named Manny)
And he down for the family, okay (Okay)
Okay (Okay), okay (Okay)
All you niggas been talkin’, okay (Okay)
I get it (I get it), I get it (I get it)
You ’bout it, you wit’ it
Psych, nigga I lied (Yeah, yeah)
God on my side, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Hop in the ride (Yeah, yeah)
He cappin’ on Instagram live (Yeah, yeah, okay)
That nigga is not with the guys (Yeah, yeah, okay)
Versace can cover my eyes (Yeah, yeah, okay)
She win and she want a lil’ prize (Ah, ah)
I’m stackin’ this bread like it’s rye (Ha)

[Outro]
Yo, Cochise, a weh dem a seh?

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