Masked Up Mona Lisa
Had a talk don't agree on much
You lil peons are beyond fucked
I'm a monster in this bitch
I got three long tusks
An Elon Musk flame thrower
And King Kong's nuts
Yea yea
Like an infant to a giant
Like a baby deer limping to a lion
That's how I see the game right now
Yea yea
I could tare this bitch apart without fuckin' tryin'
Mona Lisa
She'll forever be my Mona Lisa
When skies are grey she's my masked up Mona Lisa
My lil masked up Mona Lisa
No one'll ever see us
Bein' poor is played out
Need to score a lil check casking store to steak out
Hit'em up get that shit and tell the chef to get the big filets out
I got standards for my life and I ain't tryin'na sit a fuckin
Feel me
I feel like Ray Liotta
Boston George good fella fuckin' bitches sniffin' flaky coca
Wynwood rude boys pull up for me with that hazy mota
Lazy soda then she makes me mocha
Slodier
Thought I told ya
Ridin' with this bitch till it's over
That's my motherfuckin'
Mona Lisa
She'll forever be my Mona Lisa
When skies are grey she's my masked up Mona Lisa
My lil masked up Mona Lisa
No one'll ever see us
I get straight max
That's a different world
At the race track
Eight Stacks
I get straight max
That's a different world
At the race track
Eight Stacks
You lil peons are beyond fucked
I'm a monster in this bitch
I got three long tusks
An Elon Musk flame thrower
And King Kong's nuts
Yea yea
Like an infant to a giant
Like a baby deer limping to a lion
That's how I see the game right now
Yea yea
I could tare this bitch apart without fuckin' tryin'
Mona Lisa
She'll forever be my Mona Lisa
When skies are grey she's my masked up Mona Lisa
My lil masked up Mona Lisa
No one'll ever see us
Bein' poor is played out
Need to score a lil check casking store to steak out
Hit'em up get that shit and tell the chef to get the big filets out
I got standards for my life and I ain't tryin'na sit a fuckin
Feel me
I feel like Ray Liotta
Boston George good fella fuckin' bitches sniffin' flaky coca
Wynwood rude boys pull up for me with that hazy mota
Lazy soda then she makes me mocha
Slodier
Thought I told ya
Ridin' with this bitch till it's over
That's my motherfuckin'
Mona Lisa
She'll forever be my Mona Lisa
When skies are grey she's my masked up Mona Lisa
My lil masked up Mona Lisa
No one'll ever see us
I get straight max
That's a different world
At the race track
Eight Stacks
I get straight max
That's a different world
At the race track
Eight Stacks
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Writer(s): Christopher Reynolds
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