Lisa ft. JayTooSlum Lyrics

I done switched the mode, they get behind, I'm leavin'

All these dirty hoes talkin' sneaky shit, don't need em'

Drink this purple potion, don't sip water, pissin' out a liter

She wanna fuck the gang, but I heard she a burner like a fever

Think my choppa racist it only shoot at niggas, call it Frieza

Steppin' out in swaggy fashion, day to day, don't need no reason

All these hoes be wantin', some for nothin, they all be leaches

I'm a dog with a bone to pick, I'm off the leash

Heard from the grapevine that you fallin' off, I guess it hit that season

No, I'm not around niggas, but I ain't lonely, I keep a Nina

Got a stick and it's a blonde, it touch on niggas, call it Lisa

I got shooters around me, want more smoke than reefa'

Got like 999 problems, but ain't nan' one bout no damn skeeza'

I'm a grown man, so I got problems all on me

Got some thick, grown shit at night, she gon' put it all on me

Got some shooters, they all pros, swervin, they didn't even make the league

Don't play games, cause if I put this tag on you, know you gon' freeze

Can't trip this money, all I need

I turned yo lil' hoe to a freak

She treat me like a king, when I'm in town, the bad bitch touch her knees

Why y'all boys tryna jack my style, y'all got that shit down to a T

Man, I swear this bitch be naggy, can't get off me like a flea

Doin' donuts in the hood, the SRT called Bumblebee

Sometimes I just wanna chill, but my bro said that I'm the key

I swear I just do what I want

They finally freed my Uncle T

If I don't like you, just move on

I do this for my family

I might like you, I won't cuff you, get no ring like CP3

And I'm not okay, but it's okay, cause I pretend to be