Mona Lisa Lyrics

She wanna fuck with a rockstar (Sha!)

She wanna fuck with a rockstar (Sha!)

(I'm in the back of the GLE sippin that wock hard)

(I'm in the back of the back of the back of the cop car)

She wanna skirrt in a beamer

Pfft, like 'em Latina

I like 'em brown, I got jungle fever

It's going down, just follow the leader

I cannot love on no treesha

Keep my calm cuz I smoke on the reefa

Get her wet that shit like aquafina

Shawty bad she look like Mona Lisa

It's going down in the back of the room

I'm so fried, I don't know what to do

Shawty too loud, she gon' fuck up the mood

So sick and tired of fucking on you

(Fah!) Brighten the room

That's why I keep me a one and a two

I'm lying to you

Always got know that I keep me a few

She tell me about my flaws

I tell her I feel like a star

She tell me that she never wrong

I knew you wasn't lasting long

I don't give a fuck, I put that on the lord

I do all this shit for a cause

Nigga do crime then he talk to the law

I won't make a sound I put that on my dawg

On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law

On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law

I don't care bout you at all

I'm not the nigga to call

On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law (hey! hey!)

She wanna skirrt in a beamer

Pfft, like 'em Latina

I like 'em brown, I got jungle fever

It's going down, just follow the leader

I cannot love on no treesha

Keep my calm cuz I smoke on the reefa

Get her wet that shit like aquafina

Shawty bad she look like Mona Lisa

It's going down in the back of the room

I'm so fried, I don't know what to do

Shawty too loud, she gon' fuck up the mood

So sick and tired of fucking on you

(Fah!) Brighten the room

That's why I keep me a one and a two

I'm lying to you

Always got know that I keep me a few

(Tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em I swear)

On my--On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law

(On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law!)

On my dawg, I'm bout to run from the law (hey! hey!)

I just feel like I gotta let you know

You act like a hoe

I've seen it before

But I leave you alone

Should I leave you a note?

Should I pick up ya phone?

Should I knock on your door?

Put ya head on the floor