Mona Lisa Chords by Lil Wayne

[Start]

[Intro]
Em                                          G   
■  I got a story to tell you know I cherish thee
                                         D
Hope it ain't too many feelings involved ■


[Verse]
Em                                                    
■  I see niggas in this bitch stuntin' popping bottles
                                                              G       
Getting 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
                                                   Em     
And when you wake up she help you try to find it I love it
                               Em                                     
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches
                                                              G  
I tell her Get 'em she say I got you I say No bitch I say get him
                                 G                                         
And they so pretty and they hair lengthy he hit it and sleep on her titties
D                                                 
And she give us the word we come through with AK's
                    Em                  
It's a stick up she scream like a victim
    Em                  
Now you feeling so silly
        Em          
I smoke color purple
                            Em   
I'm up in here feeling like Celie
                                 Em 
Nappy ass dreads what's that you say
                       G      
Watch your mouth Milli Vanilli
                               G    
You can get snaked you can get faked
G                                
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
D                                       
'cause you thought that she was an angel
                    D                                    
That bitch ain't no angel I treat her halo like a Frisbee


[Chorus]
    Em                                                 
And you telling your business she tell me your business
Em                                     
You tell that bitch what you're feeling
Em                              
All of the beans you be spilling
               Em                                 
To you she lie through her teeth cavities fillings
                   G                                
She know where you hide it tell me where it's hidden
                                                                 D   
She know when you're gone tell me when to visit we break in your home
                                          G                    D                         Em    
And take this specifics and meanwhile the bitch is on vacation with him so she don't get blamed


[Verse]
                                   Em       
We don't snatch chains we find out addresses
Em                       
And we don't leave messes
       Em                                        
You'll only know that it's gone when you check it
          Em                                       
Then your first thought is to start second guessing
        G                                       
She say What's wrong he say nothing keep resting
               G                                     
She say What's missing how you know something missing
           D                               
He scratch his head she say get back in bed
                      D   
And she gave him some head
        D                                        
Boy you can't trust them bitches and then she say


[Chorus]
Em                                                     
Ooh I see niggas in this bitch stuntin' popping bottles
                                                              G       
Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave they get followed
                                                                  D        
I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we following
                                   Em                                           
Get them on the line stay two cars behind and tell them hoes don't be so obvious


[Verse]
     Em  
Mona Lisa
                                Em                              
Long hair don't care she handle the business and don't ever tell
             Em                            
She bite the bullet and cough up the shells
                 G                           
She tell 'em Ooh daddy let's go to your place
              G                          
And if he say Yea' then we meet him there
             D                       
She feed him lies with his silverware
               D                           
She don't want love she just want her share
  Em                                             
I know a bitch named Liz this nigga think she his
           Em                 
'cause she tell him that it is
                       Em                               
So he tell her all his secrets he tell her all his fears
                  Em                  
And then she tell me and I be all ears
                       G                                  
And then I go and tell my people and they already know him
                G                             
And then I call Liz and she say he comin' over
           D                                 
I say Good girl just remember what I told you
                Em                                
She gave me the salute I say Girl you're a soldier
              Em                       
We're waitin' outside watch him pull up
               Em                                                    
Walk up to the door and right before he knock she open the door naked
Em                  
She left it unlocked
                    Em                          
They started french kissing so he didn't see moi
                     G                           
And then she let him in they stopped on the couch
         G                              
Music up loud with his head in the cloud
               G                                    
Turn that shit down and I scared the piss out of him
       G                               
Piss a nigga off put a gun to his frown


[Chorus]
           Em                                
Nigga turn around I ain't here to fuck around
                     Em                                    
I ain't here to fuck around caught you wit' your pants down
              Em                             
You know what it is put your fucking hands up
           Em                                
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
           G                           
She a good actress and you a dead actor
          D                                 
You'll be dead after we get what we're after
            D                                     
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
    Em                
But think for me nigga
Em                                         
Send her to you like she ain't for me nigga
  Em                                  
I hope you alone like bankruptcy nigga
G                                          
She pour you a drink that drink on me nigga
    G                                          
She slip something in it now think for me nigga
D                                   
Mona Lisa I done painted the picture
                    Em                   
Momona Lisa out the frame on these niggas
Em                                  
Pussy got you out of character nigga
    Em                                          
You fall for these hoes off your ladder my nigga
Em                                                           
Take everything that you have 'til don't even have an opinion
                       Em                                               
We have your attention and now you're looking down a barrel though nigga
G                                      
Now she looking for her pantyhose nigga
D                                      
We just looking for the casserole nigga
    D                                               
But she gon' show us where you stash it though nigga


[Verse]
     Em                                                   
Mona Ah everyday she wake up with a different color makeup
      Em                                            
And a promise he gon' take to the movie and the mall
Em                                  
Chilling with the Laker on the floor
                    Em                                           
Fourth quarter four minute on the clock Black Mamba with the ball
Em                                                             
Paparazzi looking at them both popping up and take a picture uh
Em                         
Probably on a Internet blog
                                                         Em    
In a minute he gon' be admitting that he love her on his mother
    Em                                    
Man he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Em       
Mona Lisa
Em                                               
Pussy good enough it got him sinnin' in her walls
    Em                                   
And he digging in it like he living in it
           Em              
Make a new religion with it
    Em                             
Man a nigga 'bout to go against God


[Chorus]
Em                                                 
Poetry in a pear tree sweet tone like a hummingbird
         G                                              Ebmaj7
When she asked him did he want to make love in a yellow taxi  
               D                          
Never gave two fuck jumped in the backseat
               Em                         
Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
                  Em                         
Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
                  Em                     
I'ma a dog in the wind I'm a pit laughing
             Em                        
I'ma call up again like I did last week
                   G                       
Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy
                 G                       
Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
                 G                    
Found out that I fucked he was unhappy
                      G                   
Bitch I never let the bullshit get past me


[Verse]
                   Em                       
Better yet I wanna break up don't you ask me
                       Em                    
'bout no motherfucking double standard acting
                   Em                         
Fucking on another nigga that's negative alone
                   Em                    
But you sucked his dick that's just nasty
                     G               
Matter of fact bitch gimme your phone
            G         
You fucking with Wayne
                 G    
Bitch gimme your phone
   G                       
He on your fucking ringtone
   Em                       
Is that the shit that you do
Em                                          
Touching yourself looking at Kendrick videos
Em                                          
Jump on the Internet watching his interviews
Em                                            
I don't know what the fuck lately got into you
G                                       
Tell me who love you I bet I love harder
G                                               
Forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter
D                                      Em                  
The Pampers the Pedialyte and my momma daycare after school
        Em                  
And she never did charge her
    Em                                       
You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up
    Em                                                               
You know what I give up let me go get my gun I got one in the chamber
                           Em                                
I'm plannin' on aimin' God dammit you know the damage is done
G                                       
Bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress
G                                          
I'm not supposed to go through this I guess
D                                                                                   
So in conclusion since you like rappers that's killing that pussy I'm killing myself


[Chorus]
        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


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