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letra de mona lisa - burnstradamus

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[intro]
[burnstradamus]

aye yo wud up dequan
wud up bonez
wud up columbus
wud up ohio
wud up us
wud up world

[bridge-single chorus]
[burnstradamus]

we do it in the ville
that’s nearest columbus
all the way through them hills
but beverly callin for us
down by the florida keys
then to miami we turnt up
drivin through detroit
and all the midwest cities yelling wud up (x2)

[verse 1]
[burnstradamus]

don’t matter
whether we drivin, flyin or straight walkin
no matter where we at
we askin where the party
cuz we hungry
but most these biddies thirsty
so that’s why i had to bring the homies
she said she got it poppin
so i asked, you promiscuous shorty
she asked, if there was a problem
so i ask her, why we ain’t start yet
psshh, you play too much
so i ask if we can skip all the foreplay
told me i’m sly
baby check that fly
and you can ask the homies
we out here going hard
like the wolf pack till the next morning
got her moanin for more
mona lisa paintin on a dime piece
draggin my mink on the floor
word to curren$y
my jets set for life
just enjoy the sh-t
till i hop on tour
and rip the mic every night

[verse 2]
[dequan the don]

(yo can you grab that luggage
because you know we traveling all over the world right)

yeah we back at it
out here getting cabbage
extravagant imagine what the f-cks about to happen
people always shooting, well b-tches just dramatic
never see me worried always out here lapping
in pool out in paris, b-tches always dare us
why is that?
i don’t know see the rocks and the carrots
10 stones surrounded gold looking like a terrorist
call up any kin if i go out like king darius
that’s word i work like the prototype
cold flow look like the polo type
tim boots, air max, all right
flash a little something
be yours hoes wife
disgrace of the taste of the sh-t that i make
man i can’t let up too much is at stake
like my whole state, on my back
columbus telling where the f-ck you at

[bridge]
[burnstradamus]

now who you comparing me to
the truth you comparing me to

[verse 3]
[bonez]

it’s bonez
but my voice so pure u can call me tones
bouta take flight but i gotta weather the storm
get up in these girls until they moan
she say u lucky imma sucker for a n-gga wit charm
then i f-ck her till dawn
i wake up, and i bake up
hit the j like pre-k
and its gonna be that way till d-day
tryna keep my path right
but there’s always somethin left out to get in my way
i’m jus poppin but no need for molly
can’t give up got the heart of rocky
i know i’m late jus a lil tardy
soon enough u won’t hear that i’m too young
but i’m the one
for those who don’t believe me
imma prove everybody wrong
every mornin i know my dream
it never seems to sway
i know i’ma star in the makin
and i knew that right away

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