'The Chemist - Mona Lisa lyrics

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'The Chemist - Mona Lisa lyrics

[Intro] [Burnstradamus] Aye yo wud up DeQuan Wud up Bonez Wud up Columbus Wud up Ohio Wud up US Wud up World [Bridge-Single Chorus] [Burnstradamus] We do it in the ville That's nearest Columbus All the way through them hills But Beverly callin for us Down by the Florida Keys Then to Miami we turnt up Drivin through Detroit And all the Midwest cities yelling wud up (x2) [Verse 1] [Burnstradamus] Don't matter Whether we drivin, flyin or straight walkin No matter where we at We askin where the party Cuz we hungry But most these biddies thirsty So that's why I had to bring the homies She said she got it poppin So I asked, you promiscuous shorty She asked, if there was a problem So I ask her, why we ain't start yet Psshh, you play too much So I ask if we can skip all the foreplay Told me I'm sly Baby check that fly And you can ask the homies We out here going hard Like the wolf pack till the next morning Got her moanin for more Mona Lisa paintin on a dime piece Draggin my mink on the floor Word to Curren$y My Jets set for life Just Enjoy the Sh*t Till I hop on tour And rip the mic every night [Verse 2] [DeQuan The Don] (Yo can you grab that luggage Because you know we traveling all over the world right) Yeah we back at it Out here getting cabbage Extravagant imagine what the f*cks about to happen People always shooting, well b*tches just dramatic Never see me worried always out here lapping In pool out in Paris, b*tches always dare us Why is that? I don't know see the rocks and the carrots 10 stones surrounded gold looking like a terrorist Call up any kin if I go out like King Darius That's word I work like the prototype Cold flow look like the polo type Tim boots, air max, all right Flash a little something Be yours hoes wife Disgrace of the taste of the sh*t that I make Man I can't let up too much is at stake Like my whole state, on my back Columbus telling where the f*ck you at [Bridge] [Burnstradamus] Now who you comparing me to The truth you comparing me to [Verse 3] [Bonez] It's Bonez But my voice so pure u can call me tones Bouta take flight but I gotta weather the storm Get up in these girls until they moan She say u lucky Imma s**er for a n*gga wit charm Then I f*ck her till dawn I wake up, and I bake up Hit the J like pre-k And its gonna be that way till D-day Tryna keep my path right But there's always somethin left out to get in my way I'm jus poppin but no need for Molly Can't give up got the heart of Rocky I know I'm late jus a lil tardy Soon enough u won't hear that I'm too young But I'm the one For those who don't believe me Imma prove everybody wrong Every mornin I know my dream It never seems to sway I know I'ma star in the makin And I knew that right away

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