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LIL WAYNE feat KENDRICK LAMAR – Mona Lisa Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

LIL WAYNE feat KENDRICK LAMAR – Mona Lisa Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Tha Carter V(2018), released on 28 September 2018. The vocals are by Lil Wayne , Kendrick Lamar, the music is produced by ONHEL, Infamous, Kendrick Lamar , Lil Wayne, and the lyrics are written by ONHEL , Infamous.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 122 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 122
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Em 
 . 
   Em
 I got a story to tell, you know that I cherish thee
   G                                 D 
 Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
 
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 [CHORUS] 
  Em
 I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles
  Em
 Gettin' drunk with these bitches, and when they leave they get followed
   G
 Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
      D
 Then she let us in, we take all of your shit, 
                                                        Em
 and when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it

 [VERSE] 
  Em
 I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches
 Em
 I tell her, "Get him," she say, "I got you," 
 Em
 I say, "No, bitch, I said get him"
   G
 And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties
  D 
 Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs, 
 D 
 it's a stick up, she scream like a victim

      Em
 Now you feelin' so silly, I smoke color purple, 
  Em
 I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (Ooh)
   Em
 Nappy ass dreads, what's that you say? 
   Em
 Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (Ooh)
  G
 You can get snaked, you can get faked out by the bitch that you feelin'
         D
 'Cause you thought that she was an angel, 
   D
 that bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee

       Em
 And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business,
  Em
 you tell that bitch what you feelin'
  Em
 All of the beans you be spillin', to you, 
   Em
 she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's
                     G
 She know where you hide it tell me where it's hidden, 
   G
 she know when you're gone, tell me when to visit
                    D
 We break in your home and take the specifics, and meanwhile, 
      D
 the bitch is on vacation with him
                   Em
 So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains, 
 
 Em
 we find out addresses, and we don't leave messes
 Em
 You'll only know that it's gone when you checkin', 
  Em
 then your first thought is to start second guessin'
                   G
 She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothin', 
  G
 keep restin'," she say, "What's missin'?" "How you know somethin' missin'?"
                  D
 He scratch his head, she say, 
      D
 "Get back in bed," and she gave him some head
                                                        Em
 Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say, "Ooh"

 [CHORUS] 
 Em
 I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles
 Em
 Gettin' drunk with these bitches, then when they leave they get followed
 G
 I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we followin'
  D
 Get them on the line, 
  D
 stay two cars behind and tell them hoes, "Don't be so obvious!"

 Em
 Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care
  Em
 She handle the business and don't ever tell, 
  Em 
 she bite the bullet and cough up the shells
                       G 
 She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place," 
   G 
 and if he say yeah, then we meet him there
                D 
 She feed him lies with his silverware, 
 D 
 she don't want love, she just want her share
 
 [VERSE] 
 Em 
 I know a bitch named Liz, 
  Em
 this nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is
                          Em 
 So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears, 
  Em
 and then she tell me and I be all ears
                            G 
 And then I go and tell my people, 
 G 
 and they already know him, and then I call Liz, and she say he comin' over
               D 
 I say, "Good girl, just remember what I told you," 
   D
 she gave me the salute, I say, "Girl, you're a soldier"

                   Em 
 We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up, 
 Em 
 walk up to the door and right before he knock
 Em 
 She open the door naked, she left it unlocked, 
 
 they started French kissin' so he didn't see moi

 And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch, 
 
 music up loud with his head in the clouds

 Turn that shit down, and I scared the piss out of him, 
 
 piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown

 "Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around, 
 
 I ain't here to fuck around, caught you wit' your pants down

 You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up, Liz, 
 
 that's enough, you can put your hands down"

 And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her, 
 
 she a good actress, and you a dead actor

 You'll be dead after we get what we're after, 
 
 if Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh

 I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, 
 
 nigga, but think for me, nigga

 Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga, 
 
 I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga

 She pour you a drink, that drank on me, nigga, 
 
 she slip somethin' in it, now faint for me, nigga

 Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture, Mo Mona Lisa, 
 
 out the frame on these niggas

 Pussy got you out of character, nigga, 
 
 you fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga

 Take everythin' that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion, 
 
 we have your attention

 And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga, 
 
 now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga

 We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga, 
 
 but she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga (Mona)

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 [VERSE] 

 Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup 
 
 and a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall

 Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter, 
 
 four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball

 Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and 
 
 take a picture, uh, probably on a Internet blog

 In a minute, he gon' be admittin' 
 
 that he love her on his mother, man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow

 (Mona Lisa) Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls

 And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it, 
 
 make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God

 Poetry in a pear tree, 
 
 sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him

 Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi? 
 
 Never gave two fucks, jumped in the backseat

 Woke up in the mornin' to The Great Gatsby, 
 
 then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie

 I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughin', 
 
 I'ma call up again like I did last week

 Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy, 
 
 Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley

 Found 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 'bout a motherfuckin' double standard, actin'

 Fuckin' on another nigga, that's a negative alone, 
 
 but you sucked his dick? That's just nasty

 Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No) 
 
 You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!)

 Bitch, gimme your phone! (No! 
 
 Let me, let me take this call real quick) (… lick me like a lollipop)

 He on your fuckin' ringtone? Is that the shit that you do? 
 
 Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos

 Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews, 
 
 I don't know what the fuck lately got into you

 Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder, 
 
 forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter?

 The Pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma, 
 
 daycare after school and she never did charge you

 You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up, 
 
 you know what? I give up, let me go get my gun

 I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin', 
 
 goddammit, you know that the damage is done

 Bitch, I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress, 
 
 I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess

 So in conclusion, since you like rappers 
 
 that's killin' that pussy, I'm killin' myself

 [OUTRO]

 She say, "Ooh, Daddy, ooh," Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

 Ooh, fake smile (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

 She say, "Ooh," no emotion (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa

 Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah

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