Mona Lisa
(专辑: Tha Carter V - 2018)
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 stunting, popping bottles Getting drunk with these bitches, and 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 him," she say, "I got you," I
say, "No, bitch, I
said get him" 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 feeling so silly, I
smoke color purple, I'm up in here feeling 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 feeling 'Cause you thought that she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel, I
treat her halo like a
Frisbee And you telling your business, she tell me your business, you tell that bitch what you feeling All of the
beans you be spilling, to you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's She know where you hide it 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 checking, then your first thought is to start second guessing She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothing, keep restin'," she say, "What's missin'?" "How you know something 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 stunting, popping bottles Getting 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 following 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 coming over I
say, "Good girl, just remember what I
told you," she gave me the
salute, I
say, "Girl, you're a
soldier" We're waiting 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 kissing 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 fucking 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 drank on me, nigga, she slip something in it, now faint 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 looking down a
barrel though, nigga, now she looking for her pantyhose, nigga We just looking 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 Chilling with the
Laker, on the
floor, fourth quarter, four minute on the
clock, Black Mamba with the
ball Paparazzi looking at 'em both popping up and take a
picture, uh, probably on a
Internet blog In a
minute, he gon' be admitting that he love her on his mother, man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow (Mona Lisa) Pussy good enough, it got him sinning in the
walls And he digging in it like he living 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 fucks, 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
motherfucking double standard, acting Fucking on another nigga, that's a
negative alone, but you sucked his dick? That's just nasty Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No) You fucking 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 fucking ringtone? Is that the
shit that you do? Touching yourself, looking at Kendrick videos Jump on the
internet, watching 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 you 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 planning on aiming, 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 killing that pussy, I'm killing myself She say, "Ooh, Daddy, ooh," Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Ooh, fake smile (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa She say, "Ooh," no emotion (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Now he get the
picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah