Mona Lisa Chris Brown Ft. Kevin McCall Lyrics Mp3 Download



Chris Brown Mona Lisa Lyrics Mp3 Download
Mona Lisa Chris Brown Lyrics Ft. Kevin McCall Mp3 Download


[Chris Brown:]

Girl You Wanna Play With Me Baby
Money Ain’T A Thing Cause I Got Paper
I’M Looking At Your Body
You About To Get Exactly What You Came For
Now I Can Throw It Up Throw It Up,
Break It Down Down Down
Even If It Ain’T Loud She Gets Me Aroused
Slow It Up Slow It Up Slow It Down

You The Shit You The Shit,Go Ahead Play With It Baby
Cause I’Ma Keep My Hands To Myself
And My Back On The Wall,Now I’M Playing With It Baby
I Know You Don’T Give A F*ck
Cause You Gon’ Get Your Money Up
I, I, I
Get Your A*s Up On That Pole,Get This Money In My Hand
I, I, I
All This Money Dripping On You,Like Paint From A Mona Lisa
Drop It To The Flo’ Bit*h,All This Money Dripping On You
Like Paint From A Mona Lisa

[Kevin Mccall:]

I Fu*ked With My First Bit*h,I Upgrade My Second Broad
Corporate My Credit Card,Vintaged Out My F*cking Watch
Vintaged Out My F*cking Cars,No… Just F*cking Yacht
Your New Bit*h, My Old Bit*h

You Can Have The Hoe Cause She Talk A Lot
Now Get Your A*s Up On This Pole, You Can Get This Money
Now I Got Them Carats, I Got All Them Playboy Bunnies
I’M Throwing Them Honies
Racks On Top Of Racks And They Backs Look Like

[Chris Brown:]

And They A*s Big As Some Mountain
Put My Drink On It, She Cold
My Zipper Down But My Money Up
Better Get Your A*s Up On That Pole
Two Mo’ Shots Then I’M Out, Black, Black Then I Reload
Might Earn 20 More, Get Yo A*s Up On That Pole
Damn Look At Lakeisha Getting That Money Just Like A Zesta
All Of These Bunnies Hopping And Popping
You Fighting To Get Up In My 2 Seater
My Chain, 6 Rings
I, I, I
Get Your A*s Up On That Pole,Get This Money In My Hand
I, I, I
All This Money Dripping On You,Like Paint From A Mona Lisa
Drop It To The Flo’ Bit*h,All This Money Dripping On You
Like Paint From A Mona Lisa,I Don’T Make It Rain
Nigga I Make A Monsoon Like A Tidal Wave
Me Taking 23 Shots, That’S A Mj
I Mean A Fadeaway, We ’Bout To Fadeaway
She Said She Like My Pants
I Think She Like My Pockets
Bit*h I’M In The Building Counting Millions

You Should Try It
Yeah What D’You Mean
She Tried To Kiss Me, I Said Stop It
Put That Money In The Face 
Then She Get That Pus*y Popping
I, I, I
Get Your A*s Up On That Pole,Get This Money In My Hand
I, I, I
All This Money Dripping On You,Like Paint From A Mona Lisa
Drop It To The Flo’ Bit*h,All This Money Dripping On You
Like Paint From A Mona Lisa
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