I got a story to tell
You know that I cherish thee
Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
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
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 'em
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
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
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 thank 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
Mona
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
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