T-Money - Issues Lyrics

I put money over bitches that's my motto
Bitch my name tmoney, mr.loto
If you can't do us both than bring a friend through
Running up that chicken chicken what I'm in too
She like "damn tmoney stop playing with my mental"
I said "my feelings come and go I never meant to"
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
Damn I got some issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
I know I got some issues
Issues I got a lot of them
Pistols I got a lot of them
If we go to war we dropping lots of men
Mom, why you keep hollering?
Cause I'm rolling up, who I'm bothering?
Ima hit the strip my brothers following
Post up on money lane cops riding by ain't nobody change
Niggas riding by make them niggas bang
Cops riding by now our clothes done changed
Snatch me I don't know a thing
Release me before I go insane
RGB I keep banging it
If that's a issue I'm claiming it
She want me be her man
I'm just slanging it
Dick her down then swing the bitch
How you chew my mans but can't chew man's?
No respect for bitches that's my issues
Clean ya self up don't gotta tissue
My niggas half slow them boys mental
If you survive them bullets you a cripple
And I love my dogs ain't talking pit bulls
Shawty know we official
She just mad cause I f*cked her mental
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
Damn I got some issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
She say you got issues
I know I got some issues