Lyrics Lisa - LE1F

Lisa

How you gonna hit this shit like 4,5,6 times
And not even pass it like
Hey!
You ain’t put no nug in my shit
You ain’t got none on my shit
The fuck you think this is?
This a puff puff pass rotation
I’m about to hit that reup, like…
If she ask you why I did it, where I did it, who…
I did it for the pizza!
(trees)
I did it for my crew
I did for my dudes and señoritas (ooh wee)
I called up my nigga and told him to come thru deliver my ‘pizza' (Cali)
I don’t need no frills, no toppings -just gimme that heater (top notch)
I’m bout to pop the Ciroc out the freezer like…
We be taking heavy sips
Damn, Jay said he would be here by 6
Got a scale in the whip so I don’t get tricked
C’mon Jay, you can’t fool me with that shit
The ball is in your court now
But the court is my hometown
I’m ready for the showdown
Oh, you thought you could read but I’m Lisa
I’m Mona Lisa
Yo, hold on, hold on, hold on, like…
I stay reading these niggas
These niggas can’t read.(late)
Like, they don’t see me, my shade
They be like ‘turn down the AC', but it’s me
I’m the tea, hella breezy (wave)
What you talking is cheezy
So I’m cheesing thinking bout how I’m cheeky.
(yea)
Sitting back on how many hits you gon take
Until you pass back what I’m keefing, (haze)
But u don’t got $ 5 on the spliff
Want a lift to the club to get in on my list
But it’s all good I got 10 on the list
It’s not even my show, but it’s 10 on the list
Ya man had talked shit?
He ain’t on my list
Ha!
I’m smoking a hookah with Jasmine and Rajah
You talking a blah blah
And we laughing at you
Hakuna matata
Walk in my shoes and you might pave a lane (ooh)
I’m feeling as cute as the day that i came (through)
Pop the Moët, real friends get champagne
But I can’t share with no lames
Good day, nigga
I got the team on my back and he ain’t on the roster
You might win some but you just lost a sponsor
These kids are my fosters
The ball is in your court now
But the court is my hometown
I’m ready for the showdown
Oh, you thought you could read but I’m Lisa
I’m Mona Lisa
Homey, you could die from a side eye
You ain’t shady as me, nah
Check out the wingspan
I’m way too fly
Homey, you could die from a side eye
You ain’t shady as me, nah
Lisa Lisa Lisa…