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like such a waste
But no one ever told me
That they'd be carved on my face

So I'm standing on the edge
With all my life to lose
It ain't a Meditation
while they stand there bummy 
By the end of the night them other hoes be looking funny 

But that ain't got shit to do with us 
Lisa and Tina they done
[INTRO]
Yeah
Mickmone……. Y.O.B
Mmm….ok…. Hmm ahhh
Pour me the Hennesey with my baby girl {Yeah}
Louisiana Baby {Yeah}
Baby girl ….Baby love
Take you
guaranteed you'll be there"
My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there
So

Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
And shrimp and steak wasn't the only thing cookin'
I sat down to eat, ordered my food
I said to the waitress, "I don't men to be rude
But I'll take you
guaranteed you'll be there"
My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there
So

Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
Poor Lisa
Poor Lisa
We was only 16
When we was a chasing a dream
At times we fight and we scream
You saw me die in your dreams
Poor Lisa
My poor Lisa
to meet yaaa
Mona lisa


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Real life story no murder she wrote
She got em feenin for it like a antitode (Damn)
She get you out yo mind dunno
Mona Lisa
Girl you know you crazy
I've been tryna fix ya
Thought you was my lady
You've become a whisper
Hardened by your blisters
Tell me how you love
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
I scooped this beauty, like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Boo, you look tired
Let's go to my crib, and bone by
Lisa-Marie you're a beautiful girl
Do you really think so?
True perfection
But can I really do it?
Take it to the ball and on that runway
Walk
Well, I got caught in Panama City 
Trying to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy 
For stealing cigarettes from
on the phone with Lisa
Fuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some XXX girls
Pussy get wet as an S-Curl
Then I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl
And how
tight
Johnny prayed alone for God to hear it
To take his spirit away that night

The years passed by and no one saw Johnny Fedavo
The children grew
dressing up but for you I prolly suit and tie
Yea
I'm really into my music girl
But I'll make take some time for you 
You tryna take a trip where
You looking
before my life comes to a close
I been feeling all alone I think I need a misa misa
Perfect emo blondie she gonna be my Mona Lisa
Love her to the death
And shrimp and steak wasn't the only thing cookin'
I sat down to eat, ordered my food
I said to the waitress, "I don't men to be rude
But I'll take you
And shrimp and steak wasn't the only thing cookin'
I sat down to eat, ordered my food
I said to the waitress, "I don't men to be rude
But I'll take you
Lisa-Marie you're a beautiful girl
Do you really think so?
True perfection
But can I really do it?
Take it to the ball and on that runway
Walk
thing.
Sticking my head in a cold cold stream, 
like my sweet little lisa do.




I was pulling out of Dallas, 
got pulled over by a debutante.
(Sweet
Tryna kick it with a Lisa Raye and be in saint tropez before my time arrives
Look at these niggas they all should be rappers the way they like to flex
heart devoured by fear
You're lonely no more
I'll take you away from here
I'll give my heart to try
Keeping your wounds at bay
Just to see you smile
Just
can't lose
At the end no kizzy imma get the fucken juice
If you agree my nigga then let's call it a fucken truce
The life crazy and your bitch she
a different habitat
Just to cut my grass the landscaper
Make a half a stack
I'm the truth and you a lie, commit suicide
Just dose off in a coffin
And take

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