mona lisa - ralphy london lyrics
[verse 1]
2 b-tches at the same time, wonder why i gotta stay fly
i dont even like rappers they are all the same guy
ain’t no one original, scales all digital better weigh me on the old sh-t
i think i invented dope, came thru in a vintage coat she ain’t even know that they invented those, bandana with a blazer k!ll em both
its either dr. marten or my n-gga kenneth cole either way ima get em both
if you lying than you dying well you finna croke
i couldn’t feel you n-ggas with some tinicles
im a very cold man (coleman) n-gga different strokes
rugraps
[hook]
pull up at the red light, all black hoodie ima soldier
feelin like im 2pac thug life everything kosher
she like my persona, maintain my composure she got a good head on her shoulders and i heard she a mona
[ahh ahh ooo] keep that sh-t down only do women thats from outta town, no pillow talkin that is not allowed i keep it so trilly they throw me the crown
i be rollin with the clique, really really rollin with the clique if you boutta re-up make sure you gettin rich
diarrhea let em know you with the sh-ts
[verse]
my brother still spendin old money 1993 blow money, man they hatin on us how we blow money better get ya mind right you actin like its yo money
uhh, used to watch nickelodeon, now we got nicks loadin’ em
in the back of the rental
we finna stop for petroleum
ay yo if the cops show stay solid, he talkin registration i dont gotta wallet, im just a good kid headed off to college, choke on a donut pig holla
uhh, and i dont even talk bricks, im just speakin on behalf of my lost kin, knee deep in the dope game flossin, ima put a hundred grand in his coffin
rugraps
[hook]
pull up at the red light, all black hoodie ima soldier
feelin like im 2pac thug life everything kosher
she like my persona, maintain my composure she got a good head on her shoulders and i heard she a mona
[ahh ahh ooo] keep that sh-t down only do women thats from outta town, no pillow talkin that is not allowed i keep it so trilly they throw me the crown
i be rollin with the clique, really really rollin with the clique if you boutta re-up make sure you gettin rich
diarrhea let em know you with the sh-ts
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