Chords for Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa ft. Kendrick Lamar

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_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
I got a story to tell, you know that I cherish these _
_ Hope it ain't too many feelings involved _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ I see niggas in this bitch, startin' poppin' bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches, and when they leave they get [G] followed
Fall asleep with that bitch, and really don't know much [D] about her
Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to [Em] find it out
Look, I be with bitches, that be with bitches
That be with niggas with riches
I tell her get him, she say I got you
I say no bitch, I say [G] get him, and they so pretty
And they have linty, he hit it and sleep on her [D] titties
And she give us the worry, come through with the [Em] cases
The stick up, she scream like a victim, now you
Feelin' so silly, I smoke color purple
I'm up in here feelin' like silly, ooh
Nappy-ass dress, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, milly, [G] vanilly, ooh
You can get snakes, you can get fakes
I buy the bitch that you [D] feelin' cause you
Thought she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel
I treat her halo like a [Em] frisbee and you
Tell her your business, she tell me your business
You tell that bitch what you feelin'
All of the things you be spillin' to you
She like threw her tea, cowardice feelin'
She [G] know where you at, tell me where it's hidden
She know when you gone, tell me when the bitch say
We [D] breakin' your home, and take the specifics
And [G] meanwhile the bitch is on vacation with him
So [Em] she don't get blamed
We don't snatch chains, we find all that dresses
And we don't leave messes
You'll only know that it's gone when you check it
Then your first thought is to start second guessin'
[G] She say what's wrong, he say nothing, keep restin'
She say what's missing, how you know something missin'
[D] He scratch his head, she say get back in bed
And she gave him some head, boy you can't trust them
Bitches, [Em] they're dishes, say ooh
I see niggas in this bitch, startin' poppin' bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches
And when they leave, they get [G] followed
I be with bitches that know the bitches
That's what the niggas we [D] followin'
Get them on the line, stay two cars [Em] behind
And tell them hoes don't be so obvious
On a lacey
Long hair don't care
She handle the business and don't ever tell
She bite the bullet and cuff up the shell
She [G] tell him, ooh daddy, let's go to your place
And if he say yeah, then we meet him there
[D] She feed him lies with his silverware
She don't want love, she just wanna share
[Em] I know a bitch named Liz
This nigga think she his, cause she tell him that it is
So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears
And then she tell me, and I be all ears
Then I [G] go and tell my people, and they already knowin'
And then I call Liz, and she say, coming over
I [D] said, good girl, just remember what I told you
She gave me the [Em] salute, I said, girl you a soldier
We waitin' outside, watch him pull up
Walk up to the door, and right before he knock
She open the door, naked, she left it unlocked
They started french kissin' so he didn't see moi
Then [G] she let him in, they stopped on the couch
Music up loud with his head in the clouds
Turn his shit [A] down, and I scared the piss out of him
Piss a nigga off, put the gun to his frown
[Em] Nigga turn around, I ain't here to fuck around
I ain't here to fuck around, cut you with your pants down
You know what it is, put your fucking hands up
Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down
Then he [G] looked dead at her, and he shook his head at her
She a good actress, and you a dead actor
[D] You'll be dead after, we get what we after
If Liz call you daddy, she bout to be a bastard
[Em] I got way too many bitches that doin' it
Thank for me nigga, but thank for me nigga
Send her to you like she ain't for me nigga
I hope you alone, like bankruptcy nigga
She [G] pour you a drink, that drink on me nigga
She slip somethin' in, and I thank for me [D] nigga
Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture
[Em] Mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
Pussy got you out of character nigga
You popper these hoes off your ladder my nigga
Take everything that you after, you don't even have an [G] opinion
We have your attention
Now you lookin' on the barrel though nigga
Now she lookin' for her pantyhose [D] nigga
We just lookin' for the [D] casserole nigga
But she gon' show [B] us where you stash it though nigga _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Everyday she [Em] wake up with a different color makeup
And I promise he could take her to the movie in the mall
Chillin' with the liquor on the floor, fourth quarter
Four minute on the clock, black mamba with the ball
Paparazzi lookin' at him, both poppin' up, take a picture
Probably on the internet blog
In a minute [G] he gon' be admitting that he love her
On his mother, man he wanna meet her mother by [E] tomorrow
_ _ _ Pussy good enough, he got him [Em] sittin' in her walls
And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it
Make a new religion with him and the nigga bout to [Bm] go against God
Paltryd [G] in a bad tree, sweet tone like a homie bird
[G] When she act steam, did he [D#] wanna make love
In a yellow taxi, never [D] gave two fuck
Jumped in the backseat, woke [Em] up in the morning
To the great gas beat, then he talked it again
Like the bitch lassie, I'm a dog in the wind
I'm a pit laffy, I'ma call up again
Like I did last week, make [G] love with a friend
And I'm all jazzy, Britney with a twin
And the girl Ashley, found [Em] out that I fucked
He was unhappy, bitch I never let the bullshit
Get past me, better yet I wanna break up
Don't you ask me, but I'm with a fuckin' double standard
I ain't fuckin' on another nigga, that's a negative alone
But you suck this dick, that's just nasty
Matter of [G] fact, bitch, gimme your phone
No, you fuckin' with Wayne?
No, bitch, gimme your phone
No, let me [C] take this call real quick
Hear your fuckin' [Em] ringtone, is that the shit that you do?
Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos
Up on the internet, watchin' his interviews
I don't know what the fuck lately got [G] into you
Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder
Forgot all the shit that I did for your [D] daughter
The pap was the PDA light
And my [Em] mama daycare at the school and she never did charge her
You scallops is fuckin', I hope you blow up
You know what, I get buck, let me go get my gun
I got one in the chamber, I'm bled and no aiming
Goddammit, you know that the damage is [G] done
Bitch, I'm emotional, cause I'm in stress
I'm not supposed to go through this, I [D] guess
So in conclusion, cause you like bad bros, that's killin' that pussy
I'm killin' [Em] myself _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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