Wanna Bet

[Intro]
Get him in then get him out
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get him in then get him out

[Chorus]
If you bet this shit could fuck with me, put your money up
All this shit that I been through, it ain't been enough
The way I'm used to living, it get rough
It get tough
Ain't no way I'm giving up

[Verse]
Bitch I'm really pressure (Pressure)
Bitch I'm really that
I could take your baby daddy and I send him back (Send him back)
Smoked her like some pack (Pack)
Stepping like a mat (Mat)
And I got so many niggas it look like a frat (Frat)
You don't gotta question this 'cause baby this ain't that
I am not the one to hate on bitches, I'll give you back
I am not the one to chase these niggas, I am not a rat
I am Lisha G, the one that be killing these bitches, huh
Would you be switching these niggas
Get 'em in then get 'em out, I took my own way
I'm not trying to go your route
I'm not trying to hear your mouth
Got the stench up in the (in the, in the)

[Chorus]
If you bet this shit could fuck with me, put your money up
All this shit that I been through, it ain't been enough
The way I'm used to living, it get rough
It get tough
Ain't no way I'm giving up