Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Stroke game dumb, stroke game crazy
No no no can't get my cum, that ain't my baby
Kept it solid, they can't phase me
Born in Grady, Flo had raised me
Them boys shaky, they like Daisy
Don't put work in, them boys lazy
Build my bank up, now they Chase me
Big ass lips, but I ain't Jay Z
She wanna kiss, she wanna taste me
Ima bag her, like it's Macy's
Bet I beatz, like I'm Zazie
Call me Grace, cause I'm amazing
He talking trash, he wanna fade me
Pulled up on em, beige Mercedes
He did the dash, call him Stacy
'Tatoes mashed, extra gravy
Own my masters, you can't slave me
Y'all my bastards, y'all my babies
In the kitchen, crank the a/c
Cooking up, like the eighties
Play yourself, tryna play me
Make you love me, when you hate me
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Have you ever smashed on a foreign
Til 4 in the morning
In a land you don't speak the lang
And you geeking crazy
S'il vous plaît
Need it ándale
I don't want delays
Google translate
So you know what I wanna say
Truth be told yeah I wanna stay
But I gotta go
Hit the road
I'm in sicko mode
Thought I was la flame
Flashing lights like a disco globe
Truffles was to blame
I blew off my Berlin lil bae
For my Amsterdame
Tola - Mona Lisa Lyrics
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Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Stroke game dumb, stroke game crazy
No no no can't get my cum, that ain't my baby
Kept it solid, they can't phase me
Born in Grady, Flo had raised me
Them boys shaky, they like Daisy
Don't put work in, them boys lazy
Build my bank up, now they Chase me
Big ass lips, but I ain't Jay Z
She wanna kiss, she wanna taste me
Ima bag her, like it's Macy's
Bet I beatz, like I'm Zazie
Call me Grace, cause I'm amazing
He talking trash, he wanna fade me
Pulled up on em, beige Mercedes
He did the dash, call him Stacy
'Tatoes mashed, extra gravy
Own my masters, you can't slave me
Y'all my bastards, y'all my babies
In the kitchen, crank the a/c
Cooking up, like the eighties
Play yourself, tryna play me
Make you love me, when you hate me
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Have you ever smashed on a foreign
Til 4 in the morning
In a land you don't speak the lang
And you geeking crazy
S'il vous plaît
Need it ándale
I don't want delays
Google translate
So you know what I wanna say
Truth be told yeah I wanna stay
But I gotta go
Hit the road
I'm in sicko mode
Thought I was la flame
Flashing lights like a disco globe
Truffles was to blame
I blew off my Berlin lil bae
For my Amsterdame
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Stroke game dumb, stroke game crazy
No no no can't get my cum, that ain't my baby
Kept it solid, they can't phase me
Born in Grady, Flo had raised me
Them boys shaky, they like Daisy
Don't put work in, them boys lazy
Build my bank up, now they Chase me
Big ass lips, but I ain't Jay Z
She wanna kiss, she wanna taste me
Ima bag her, like it's Macy's
Bet I beatz, like I'm Zazie
Call me Grace, cause I'm amazing
He talking trash, he wanna fade me
Pulled up on em, beige Mercedes
He did the dash, call him Stacy
'Tatoes mashed, extra gravy
Own my masters, you can't slave me
Y'all my bastards, y'all my babies
In the kitchen, crank the a/c
Cooking up, like the eighties
Play yourself, tryna play me
Make you love me, when you hate me
Phone keys wallet trees
Cambiyo I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Phone keys wallet trees
Young Tola I gotta be
The hottest nigga in the streets
Yeah I know they know it's me
Yeah I know she notice me
She want me in her ovaries
Just got back from overseas
Painted faces Mona Lisa
Have you ever smashed on a foreign
Til 4 in the morning
In a land you don't speak the lang
And you geeking crazy
S'il vous plaît
Need it ándale
I don't want delays
Google translate
So you know what I wanna say
Truth be told yeah I wanna stay
But I gotta go
Hit the road
I'm in sicko mode
Thought I was la flame
Flashing lights like a disco globe
Truffles was to blame
I blew off my Berlin lil bae
For my Amsterdame
Writer: James Xia, Peter Adediran
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid