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mona lisa (demo) - lil wayne lyrics

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[intro: kendrick lamar]
i got a story to tell, you know that i cherish these
hope it ain’t too many feelings involved

[chorus: lil wayne]
i see n-gg-s in this b-tch, stuntin’, poppin’ bottles
gettin’ drunk with these b-tches
and when they leave they get followed
fall asleep with that b-tch and really don’t know much about her
when you really should sleep with a choppa
’cause you gon’ wake up and see me with some choppas

[verse 1: lil wayne]
i be with b-tches that be with b-tches
that be with n-gg-s with riches
i tell ’em, “get him,” they say, “yes, daddy”
and they don’t care how we split it
and they so pretty, and they 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–ss dreads, what’s that you say?
watch your mouth, milli vanilli (ooh)
you can get snaked, you can get faked
out by the b-tch that you feelin’
’cause you thought that she was an angel
that b-tch ain’t no angel, i treat her halo like a frisbee
and you tellin’ your business, she tell me your business
you tell that b-tch 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 b-tch is on vacation with ya
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 b-tches, and then she say
“ooh, daddy, ooh”
she say, “ooh, daddy, ooh”, yeah
she took off his pants and his shoes
he opened his eyes and saw that barrel gon’ boom
n-gg-, yeah

[chorus: lil wayne]
i see n-gg-s in this b-tch stuntin’, poppin’ bottles
gettin’ drunk with these b-tches
and when they leave, they get followed
i be with b-tches that know the b-tches
that’s with the n-gg-s 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 sh-lls
she tell ’em, “ooh, daddy, let’s go to your place”
and if he say yeah, then we meet him there
she don’t want love, she just want her share
she feed him lies with his silverware

[verse 2: lil wayne]
i know a b-tch named liz
this n-gg- 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 say, “yes, daddy”, i say, “girl, you’re a soldier”
so we’re waitin’ outside, we watch him pull up
and walk up to the door and right before he knock
she open the door naked
they started french kissin’, but he didn’t see moi
she left it unlocked, then they make it to the room
they stopped on the couch
music up loud with his head in the clouds
turn that sh-t down and i scared the p-ss out of him
p-ss a n-gg- off, shoot him dead in his frown
n-gg-, turn around, i ain’t here to f-ck around
i ain’t here to f-ck around, caught you wit’ your pants down
you know what it is, put your f-ckin’ 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 after
if liz call you daddy, we call her a b-st-rd, oh
i got way too many b-tches that do anything for me, n-gg-
but think for me, n-gg-
send her to you like she ain’t for me, n-gg-
and if you alone, she bankrupts you n-gg-s
she pour you a drink, that drink on me, n-gg-
she slip somethin’ in it, now faint for me, n-gg-
then you wake up and see guns in your face
and mona lisa, out the frame on these n-gg-s
p-ssy got you out of character, n-gg-
you fall for these hoes off your ladder, my n-gg-
we 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, n-gg-
you more terrified than a [?], n-gg-
don’t be a p-ssy for p-ssy, my n-gg-
don’t be a -sshole over pantyhoes, n-gg-
quit playin’

[refrain: lil wayne]
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

[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
p-ssy 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 n-gg- ’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 f-cks, jumped in the backseat
woke up in the morning to the great gatsby
then he dogged it again like the b-tch l-ssie
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 f-cked, he was unhappy
b-tch, i never let the bullsh-t get past me
better yet, i wanna break up, don’t you ask me
’bout a motherf-ckin’ double standard, acting
f-cking on another n-gg-, that’s a negative alone
but you sucked this d-ck, that’s just nasty
matter of fact, b-tch, gimme your phone! (no)
you f-ckin’ with wayne’s? (no!)
b-tch, gimme your phone! (no!)
let me, let me take this call real quick
(… lick me like a lollipop) he on your f-ckin’ ringtone?
is that the sh-t that you do?
touchin’ yourself, lookin’ at kendrick videos
jump on the internet, watchin’ his interviews
i don’t know what the f-ck lately got into you
tell me who love you, i bet i love harder
forgot all the sh-t 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 f-ck 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
b-tch 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 k!llin’ that p-ssy
i’m k!llin’ myself

[refrain: lil wayne]
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

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