Lyrics:
do
like my sweet little Lisa does.
Ain't nobody gonna make me sing.
Make me do the wrong damn thing.
Sticking my head in a cold cold stream,
like my
This is a gift from Me 2 U
From head to toe
You're beautiful
You make the guy
Act a fool
Imma hit you with the best line
Tell what's your type like
She my mona lisa
Yeah lil shorty she a bad bitch
She just keep on playing yeah
I told her she a savage
Carry her own weight she don't Come with extra
the Beatles, yeah
From her head to her toe you know she be fría, yeah
Everyday I be seein' her and Selena, yeah
She wanna come closer, but I don't see us
Lisa does
Ain't nobody gonna make me sing
Make me do the wrong damn thing
I´m sinking my head in a cold cold stream,
sweet little Lisa does
I was
dick)
And love to get get her pussy licked by another bitch
'Cause I ain't drunk enough to do that shit
Freek-a-leek
(How you like it daddy)
little lisa does
Ain't nobody gonna make me sing
Make me do the wrong damn thing
Sticking my head in a cold cold stream, like my sweet little lisa does
scared of a big dick (big dick)
And love to get get her pussy licked by another bitch
Cause I ain't drunk enough to do that shit
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
maar
Net kinders van die wind
Net kinders van die wind
Toe die wêreld hier nog jonk was
En die horison wyd en oop
Was dit groen hier in die halfrond
Better than Mona Lisa
Every Boy wanna please her
Every Girl wanna be like her
And when we Walk on the street, heads turns our way and that makes me
Cecil at home
She wanted to have fun with her daddy's shotgun
She held it right up to his head
His glasses fell at first
But they were followed by
hair
Feels good to smile don't it
Mona Lisa
Hurts so good inside
It eats ya
Up alive
Hide away behind a half smile
Stone by stone
Tear this building down
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Mona Lisa (La Gioconda)
In a room in France on a wall in a frame.
The girl the whole world claims to know by her first name
Seems strange they
Head to toe
I went psychopathic
Choping throats with a hatchet
'Cause they try to get me
So I took a head with me
Ran down the hall butt-naked
If you got
Drowning deeper in the water, life is getting harder, devil at my throat
Down a couple more rounds of coke with the crown, I can feel it head to toe
Sometimes it's a toe
Keep ya hand on your knife and never trust those u meet
Or u might end up dead laying there by Cadillac Street
It's so cut throat in this
Verse 1:
When it come to that bag I'm on my way
RG on me head to toe got me on display
Had to invest in my business tryna go from broke to bank
Let
sounding like Lisa Lisa, I wonder if I take you home
Will you still love me after this night?
Mike was the hard head from the around the way
That she
up? What's up?
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa?
Damn, I want all three (come here), ooh
Ashley (ayy),
From Derry Quai we sailed away
On the 23rd of May
We were taken on board by a pleasant crew
Bound for Americay
Fresh water there we did take
看不透你那神秘的微笑mona lisa
She gone pop one time for the G
Left side two steps follow me
Fuck it up three days in a week
Lit from head to the toe
Next day hit the road
Yea
Spiritual War (Kingyyume!)
Oh
Moweezy cooking fire ho!
I'mma stay in my role
Uh aye aye
A believer head to toe
Uh aye aye
I'mma fight with
creatively rearranging the faders
We innovative with layering all the ambient notes
Being haunted by a writer but it can't be a ghost
You're thinking champions
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