Lisa lyrics

by

Casey Veggies



[Verse 1: Jasper Dolphin]
I said, "Lisa, you a stupid b*tch"
Kissed my dad, gave him herpes now
He got crabs from this last girl
This other girl too, he kissed my
Last Sister, Sister; last sister too
Lisa you dumb b*tch you left me
For some other chick n*gga
And the baby too, the baby di*k big
But mine's a little small
I don't give a f*ck
I look like a f*cking frog

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin]
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa, b*tch
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
I gave you what you want, gave you what you need
Then I gave you a kiss, now my p*nis bleeds
Now I'm at the clinic, b*tch, now I'm stuck up at the dentist
In this motherf*cking relation, I hate it, b*tch, it's finished
You gave me war, I gave you peace
Infection on your yeast then you tried to f*ck my niece
She only seven but when she turn eleven
Y'all can f*ck the Indians for hotdogs at 7-Eleven
Huh, you tried to give a kiss, but now the little b*tch
Got herpes on her lips and here b*tch listen
You was it, I wasn't pimpin'
You half black, how the f*ck you gonna burn up all the chicken?
You can't make Kool-Aid, I'm so serious
No fruit punch so I had to drink your period
f*ckin' buying Bape dildos up on my Visa
I was in love with you, Lisa

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin]
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa, b*tch
[Verse 3: Casey Veggies]
Hey, what's this bump on my lip?
What the f*ck is this yellow sh*t comin' out of my di*k, b*tch?
I should've used a f*cking rubber
Lisa? b*tch, you told me your name was Rhonda
Show my little brother how to take an AIDS test
Come to find out my ass was positive
Took care of all seven of ya kids
b*tch f*cked Bobby Brown, now it's her prerogative
Sniffin' coke, smokin' grass
Should've never f*cked you in the ass
b*tch, you a crackhead, everyone knows
We was all in the club, and they was like, "Oh!"
And I was like (Kiss noises), and they were like (Kiss noises)
And I was like, "b*tch, what's your name?"
And she said, "Clean," and I was like, "Hmm?"
What happened? I said, "b*tch!"

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin]
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa
Lisa (Stupid little b*tch)
Lisa (I really hate you for this sh*t)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (f*ck her)
Lisa (b*tch)
Lisa, b*tch
[Verse 4: Left Brain]
You stupid ass b*tch, I can't believe you did me wrong
I gave you a kiss and I went to go home
I came back to the f*cking house, you f*cking rat
Now I came back shoulda, I don't give a f*ck you stupid f*ck
b*tch you smell like ass, I gave you a kiss
I really love you b*tch, why would you do me like this?
I gave you everything like my f*cking di*k
I gave you money, cars, diamonds and sh*t
When I just see you just put nut in the b*tch
Then you suck everyone motherf*ckin' di*k
On out on the motherf*ckin' block with your b*tch-ass
Suckin' up n*ggas that got STDs and sh*t, b*tch
Ain't taking care of you and your kids no more, so get the f*ck out the door
And get on your knees and suck my di*k one last time
This one time, just let you let the di*k fall off and sh*t

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Lisa
Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa, Lisa (I loved you, b*tch)
Lisa
Lisa (I gave you everything I had)
Lisa (b*tch, I let you f*ck my dad)
Lisa, (Timmy) Lisa, (Tracey) Lisa, (Keisha) Lisa
b*tch

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator, Jasper Dolphin & Hodgy Beats]
See, it was all good and stuff, and you just come
To my house and chill on my couch, but now, you gave me everything
You had, herpes, gonorrhea, syphilis, I can't even give my mom
A hug, sh*t (Hold on wait, wait, wait that b*tch stole my motherf*cking Bape)
(She took my baby!)
(n*gga she took my baby!)
She took your baby? b*tch that's based
I'll stab this b*tch with a motherf*cking pencil
When I go get her, she gone get knocked
(And my di*k fell off)
I loved you Lisa (You p*ssed me off there, sl*t)
We loved you Lisa
You even f*cked everyone in the family
Can't even go to the family reunion, b*tch
Lisa, b*tch
Hee-hee, Odd Future, I shoot a n*gga
(Odd Future, I'ma say a shout out to my dirty n*ggas in the dirty skatepark, skatepark dirty-dirty, aww)
Aahh, okay, okay
You can stop recording
Wait, wait, wait, one more thing, one more thing, one more thing
Uhh, you still recording? Oh
f*ck 'em all Odd Future, b*tch
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