Chrishan - Mona Lisa lyrics

rate me

feat. J.Watts

Right here we’re whipping that Mona Lisa

Right here we’re smoking that Mona Lisa

We drinking that Mona Lisa, them girls

I know a girl named Mona with a friend named Lisa

I caught them both of the women, need some fucking visa

I’m in it through the knee, they’re gonna get it from me

And they love the tattoo

I be like who? We?

And she get on her knees, she a fucking OG

From the dumps to the sheets

From the MIA … all day

She know I’m not the nigga she could play

I’m bowed up, cup full, I hit the spot, she like fuck you

She moaning loud, my city on, that last cup and my theme song

I’m Gd up, still true, I hit her friend on my tip, lil’ boo

She moaning loud for my …, these hoes calling me at home

Pull up in the Ghost, call the Mona Lisa

Chilling with the homies, sipping Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

Show you right, show you right

Open up, I got the keyhole

You just find that pole, lose them clothes, have a seat

Throw them bangs, beat it like a band

Drum it on the beat, I’m a beast, eat it like a feast

Then we’re in the sheets, fuck the scream

I don’t give a F, baby I’m a G

Holy cow, way I knock her down she should call police

Ok, we done it, we did it

100 authentic, them honeys, I throw it, she catch it then sprint it

She bent it and busting, it’s nothing, I kill it

She Mona Lisa, my runner Olympic

I flip it like that weight, grab that bitch by the waist

Tell her we gonna sex tonight, put that pussy on my face

Pull up in the Ghost, call the Mona Lisa

Chilling with the homies, sipping Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa

All the bad hoes call the Mona Lisa