Lyrics:
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
the dawn
Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
named Keisha, she a real dick pleaser
But shawty from Cuba, still workin' on her visa
Her girlfriend, Lisa met her in Puerto Rico
How she don't suck
Dont be afraid, Ill be by your side
Even in my darkest night,
Youll always be my brightest light
So baby wont you stay with me?
Cuz youre my Mona Lisa
Oh happy day, that unmistakable brown plumage
As accented by a snow white head and tail
I've seen the holy spirit
When I was young their
go
Caught my eye from head to toe
I just gotta let you know
No I just gotta let you know
You looking like catch girl
True
You bad as hell
Just tryna
Drinking a German beer with a Cuban cigar
In the middle of Paris with a Dominican broad
Great head on her shoulders, she probably studied abroad
Drinking a German beer with a Cuban cigar
In the middle of Paris with a Dominican broad
Great head on her shoulders, she probably studied abroad
for my necklace
Crime infected, driving a Lexus with a death wish
Jetting, checking my message on the speaker
Bopping to "Mona Lisa", brown reefer,
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
make me 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,
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),
(Verse 1)
She walks in the room, all eyes on her glow,
Designer from head to toe, she's putting on a show.
She's got that look, that million-dollar
on squeeze
Girl let me take off them jeans
Tell me why you playing hard to get
I want you here by any means
We can skip the foreplay on the bed
To the head
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
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)
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
Summer Sunset, Autumn Leaves by Lisa Lee, 9-25-95
Whoever you are
Wherever you come from
I’m calling you
I know you hear me
Wherever
knees
Arietta Please
Empty handed I go down again
My eyes bigger than my soul
My Arietta she was entertained
By my lack of self-control
While my head was
feeling]
So do you feel like sleeping
[Let the world go by]
Mr Bentley yawns, he hates the daily grind
So it's goodnight, a thousand sleepy heads on pillows
she's all in ya head
Your about to touch the ground and damn near beg
'Cause she's the one, like Lisa Left Eye Lopez
Get trapped up, I'm a post up
Get
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