Mona Lisa

Em   Em
     I got a story to tell, you know
 that I cherish thee
G
  Hope it ain't too many feelings 
involved

D


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Em
  I see niggas in this bitch

Stuntin', poppin' bottles
Em
  Gettin' drunk with these bitches

And when they leave they get 
followed
G
  Fall asleep with that bitch

And really don't know much about her
     D
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]
Em
  I be with bitches that be with 
bitches

That be with niggas with riches
Em
  I tell her, "Get him," she say, "I
 got you"

I say, "No, bitch, I said get him"
G
  And they so pretty, and they hair 
lengthy

He hit it and sleep on her titties
D
  Then she give us the word, we come
 through with AKs

It's a stick-up, she scream like a 
victim
    Em
Now you feelin' so silly
I smoke color purple, I'm up in here
                     Em
 feelin' like Celie (Ooh)

Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you 
say?
Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli 
 G
(Ooh)

You can get snaked, you can get 
faked

Out by the bitch that you feelin'
       D
'Cause you thought that she was an 
angel

That bitch ain't no angel, I treat 
her halo like a frisbee
    Em
And you tellin' your business, she 
tell me your business

You tell that bitch what you feelin'
Em
All of the beans you be spillin'

To you, she lie through her teeth 
cavities, fillin's
                   G
She know where you hide it tell me 
where it's hidden

She know when you're gone, tell me 
when to visit
                 D
We break in your home and take the 
specifics

And meanwhile, the bitch is on 
vacation with him
                 Em
So she don't get blamed, we don't 
snatch chains

We find out addresses, and we don't 
leave messes
            Em
You'll only know that it's gone when
 you check it

Then your first thought is to start 
second guessin'
                 G
She say, "What's wrong?" He say, 
"Nothin', keep restin'"

She say, "What's missin'?", "How you
 know somethin' missin'?"
               D
He scratch his head, she say, "Get 
back in bed"
                      N.C.
And she gave him some head

Boy, you can't trust them bitches, 
and then she say—ooh


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Em
  I see niggas in this bitch

Stuntin', poppin' bottles
Em
  Gettin' drunk with these bitches

Then when they leave they get 
followed
G
  I be with bitches that know the 
bitches

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That's with the niggas we followin'
D
  Get them on the line, stay two 
cars behind

And tell them hoes, "Don't be so 
obvious!"
Em
  Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care
               Em
She handle the business and don't 
ever tell

She bite the bullet and cough up the
 shells
                    G
She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go 
to your place!"

And if he say yeah, then we meet him
 there
             D
She feed him lies with his 
silverware

She don't want love, she just want 
her share


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
 Em
I know a bitch named Liz

This nigga think she his 'cause she 
tell him that it is
                       Em
So he tell her all his secrets, he 
tell her all his fears

And then she tell me and I be all 
ears
                          G
And then I go and tell my people and
 they already know him

And then I call Liz and she say he 
comin' over
             D
I say, "Good girl, just remember 
what I told ya"

She gave me the salute, I say, 
"Girl, you're a soldier"
                 Em
We're waitin' outside, watch him 
pull up

Walk up to the door and right before
 he knock
                  Em
She open the door naked, she left it
 unlocked

They started French kissin' so he 
didn't see moi
                     G
And then she let him in, they 
stopped on the couch

Music up loud with his head in the 
clouds
               N.C.
Turn that shit down and I scared the
 piss out of him

Piss a nigga off, put a gun to his 
frown
             Em
Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to 
fuck around

I ain't here to fuck around, caught 
you wit' your pants down
                 Em
You know what it is, put your 
fuckin' hands up

Liz, that's enough, you can put your
 hands down
                        G
And then he looked dead at her and 
he shook his head at her

She a good actress and you a dead 
actor
               D
You'll be dead after we get what 
we're after
                N.C.
If Liz call you daddy, she about to 
be a bastard, oh
Em
I got way too many bitches that do 
anything for me, nigga

But think for me, nigga
Em
Send her to you like she ain't for 
me, nigga

I hope you alone like bankruptcy, 
nigga
    G
She pour you a drink, that drank on 
me, nigga

She slip somethin' in it, now faint 
for me, nigga
D
Mona Lisa, I done painted the 
picture
N.C.
Mo-Mona Lisa, out the frame on these
 niggas
Em
Pussy got you out of character, 
nigga

You fall for these hoes off your 
ladder, my nigga
N.C.
Take everythin' that you have 'til 
you don't even have an opinion

We have your attention
    G
And now you're lookin' down a barrel
 though, nigga

Now she lookin' for her pantyhose, 
nigga
D
We just lookin' for the casserole, 
nigga

But she gon' show us where you stash
 it though, nigga (Mona)


[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
    Em
Ah, every day she wake up with a 
different color makeup

And a promise he gone take her to 
the movie and the mall
Em
Chillin' with the Laker, on the 
floor, fourth quarter

Four minute on the clock, Black 
Mamba with the ball
G
Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both 
poppin' up and take a picture, uh

Probably on a Internet blog
D
In a minute, he gon' be admittin' 
that he love her on his mother

Man, he want to meet her mother by 
tomorrow
Em
  Mona Lisa

Pussy good enough, it got him 
sinnin' in the walls
       Em
And he diggin' in it like he livin' 
in it

Make a new religion with it, man a 
nigga 'bout to go against God
G
Poetry in a pear tree

Sweet tone like a hummingbird when 
she asked him
                    D
Did he want to make love in a yellow
 taxi

Never gave two fucks, jumped in the 
backseat
               Em
Woke up in the mornin' to The Great 
Gatsby

Then he dogged it again like the 
bitch Lassie
                 Em
I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit 
laughin'

I'ma call up again like I did last 
week
                   G
Make good with the friend and I'm 
all jazzy

Britney with the twin and the girl 
Ashley
                 N.C.
Found out that I fucked, he was 
unhappy

Bitch, I never let the bullshit get 
past me
                    Em
Better yet, I wanna break up, don't 
you ask me

'Bout a motherfuckin' double 
standard, actin'
                   Em
Fuckin' on another nigga, that's a 
negative alone

But you sucked his dick? That's just
 nasty
                       G
Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your 
phone! (No!)

You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!)

Bitch, gimme your phone! (No!)
N.C.
Let me, let me take this call real 
quick

(… lick me like a lollipop) He on 
your fuckin' ringtone?
   Em
Is that the shit that you do? 
[sniffing]

Touchin' yourself, lookin' at 
Kendrick videos
Em
Jump on the internet, watchin' his 
interviews

I don't know what the fuck lately 
got into you
G
Tell me who love you, I bet I love 
harder

Forgot all the shit that I did for 
your daughter?
    D
The Pampers, the Pedialyte and my 
momma
   N.C.
Daycare after school and she never 
did charge ya
    Em
You scandalous as fuck and I hope 
you blow up

You know what? I give up, let me go 
get my gun
      Em
I got one in the chamber I'm 
plannin' on aimin'

Goddammit, you know that the damage 
is done
G
Bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in 
stress

I'm not supposed to go through this,
 I guess
D
So in conclusion, since you like 
rappers that's killin' that pussy

I'm killin' myself


[Outro: Lil Wayne]
         Em
She say, ooh, Daddy, ooh, Mona Lisa,
 Mona Lisa
Em
  Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona 
Lisa
         G
She say, ooh, no emotion, Mona Lisa,
 Mona Lisa
D
Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, 
Mona Lisa, yeah