Fisherman J Hus (Ft. MIST & MoStack)

[Verse 1: Mist & MoStack]
Two gyal on my side, me in the middle
Into a foreign like Lidl
Bad B, I call her a sniggle, yeah, she wan' wiggle
I'm a P.I.M.P., left her brain in a pickle
Got two gyal on my line, one is official
One heard the other one, I think I'm in a pickle
Niggas wanna screw, I just giggle
Remember when I never had a nickel, now I'm countin' money when I fiddle

[Chorus: J Hus]
You see me hop out the minivan
You never see the way I came, lookin' like a fisherman
I can't stop I'm a busy man
Holdin' fire for hella man
You see me hop out the minivan
You never see the way I came, lookin' like a fisherman
I can't stop I'm a busy man
Holdin' fire for hella man

[Verse 2: MoStack]
My life's a movie, fuck a cinema
Sorry I won't be home for dinner, ma
Put the food in the microwave, I spot a catfish from miles away
Dog filter to hide your face
You ain't a winner, you're a wiener, move that gyal, she's too inna
Can't see me, John Cena
She fell in love with a cheater
But she gon' cry if I leave her
She keeps callin' me
She just wants sodomy
I told her stay far from me
I told her stay far from me
But she's like, "Nah man, I love ya", but I can't love a chick
'Cause I'm a hustler, and I'm with Hus and MIST
They wanna touch us, but they can't touch a thing
'Cause you're a buster, you won't buss your ting