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      Mona Lisa

      Mona Lisa

      Lil Wayne

      Album: Tha Carter V

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      Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa Música y Letra

      [Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
      I got a story to tell
      You know that I cherish thee
      Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
      [Chorus 1: Lil Wayne]
      I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', poppin' bottles
      Gettin' drunk with these bitches
      Then when they leave they get followed
      Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
      Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
      And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
      [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
      I be with bitches that be with bitches
      That be with niggas with riches
      I tell her, "Get 'em," she say, "I got you"
      I say, "No, bitch, I say get him"
      And they so pretty, and their hair lengthy
      He hit it and sleep on her titties
      Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs
      It's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
      Now you feelin' so silly
      I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (ooh)
      Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say?
      Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (ooh)
      You can get snaked, you can get faked
      Out by the bitch that you feelin'
      'Cause you thought that she was an angel
      That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee
      And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business
      You tell that bitch what you feelin'
      All of the beans you be spillin'
      To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's
      She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden
      She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit
      We break in your home and take the specifics
      And meanwhile, the bitch is on vacation with him
      So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains
      We find out addresses, and we don't leave messes
      You'll only know that it's gone when you check it
      Then your first thought is to start second guessin'
      She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothin', keep restin'"
      She say, "What's missin'?", "How you know somethin' missin'?"
      He scratch his head, she say, "Get back in bed"
      And she gave him some head
      Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say ooh
      [Chorus 2: Lil Wayne]
      I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles
      Gettin' drunk with these bitches
      Then when they leave they get followed
      I be with bitches that know the bitches
      That's with the niggas we followin'
      Get them on the line, stay two cars behind
      And tell them hoes, "Don't be so obvious!"
      Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care
      She handle the business and don't ever tell
      She bite the bullet and cough up the shells
      She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place!"
      And if he say yeah, then we meet him there
      She feed him lies with his silverware
      She don't want love, she just want her share
      [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
      I know a bitch named Liz
      This nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is
      So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears
      And then she tell me and I be all ears
      And then I go and tell my people and they already know him
      And then I call Liz and she say he comin' over
      I say, "Good girl, just remember what I told ya"
      She gave me the salute, I say, "Girl, you're a soldier"
      We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up
      Walk up to the door and right before he knock
      She open the door naked, she left it unlocked
      They started French kissin' so he didn't see moi
      And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch
      Music up loud with his head in the clouds
      Turn that shit down and I scared the piss out of him
      Piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown
      Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around
      I ain't here to fuck around, caught you wit' your pants down
      You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up
      Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down
      And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her
      She a good actress and you a dead actor
      You'll be dead after we get what we're after
      If Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh
      I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga
      But think for me, nigga
      Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga
      I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga
      She pour you a drink, that drink on me, nigga
      She slip somethin' in it, now think for me, nigga
      Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture
      Mo-mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
      Pussy got you out of character, nigga
      You fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga
      Take everything that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion
      We have your attention
      And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga
      Now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga
      We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga
      But she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga
      [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
      Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup
      And a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall
      Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter
      Four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball
      Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh
      Probably on a Internet blog
      In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother
      Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
      Mona Lisa
      Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
      And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it
      Make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God
      Poetry in a pear tree
      Sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him
      Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi
      Never gave two fuck, jumped in the backseat
      Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
      Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
      I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing
      I'ma call up again like I did last week
      Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy
      Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
      Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy
      Bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me
      Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me
      'Bout a motherfuckin' double standard, acting
      Fucking on another nigga, that's a negative alone
      But you sucked this dick, that's just nasty
      Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No!)
      You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!)
      Bitch, gimme your phone! (No!)
      Let me, let me take this call real quick
      (…lick me like a lollipop) He on your fuckin' ringtone?
      Is that the shit that you do?
      Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos
      Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews
      I don't know what the fuck lately got into you
      Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder
      Forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter?
      The pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma
      Daycare after school and she never did charge her
      You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up
      You know what, I give up, let me go get my gun
      I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin'
      Goddammit, you know that the damage is done
      Bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress
      I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess
      So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy
      I'm killin' myself
      [Outro: Lil Wayne & Kendrick Lamar]
      She say, ooh, Daddy, ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
      Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
      She say, ooh, no emotion, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
      Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah

      Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa Música y Letra





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