Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mona Lisa Overdrive, artist - Lil Ugly Mane. Date of issue: 10.02.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mona Lisa Overdrive |
| Yeah, you know we had to do something for the ladies |
| You heard me, for the ladies |
| We are going to it right quick though |
| Before I get right back to my business |
| Let me transmit this dick in your pleasure receptor |
| You can bask in my eroticisms and natural nectors |
| No pressure, I can tell you feeling sexy from your bodily gestures |
| And my affections growing strong for your bodily textures |
| Caress ya, 700 thread count no polyester |
| I like to keep it cushy in the rooms where I’m sequestered |
| I been waiting forever for your tender surrender |
| I want to make this a night you remember |
| So let me lay you down girl, the facts about me |
| I’m a OG mac, the game is wack without me |
| Let me take you on a trip girl, far from your home |
| To a far away land I call erogenous zones |
| I’mma taste your whole body, I ain’t stopping at dome |
| I got skills to pay the bills, I’m experienced and grown |
| Bitch you heating up, like a bagel in the microwave |
| I’mma hit them angles, have your pussy like a tidal wave |
| Mona Lisa overdrive, booty super wide |
| Ravishing, voluptuous, a player magnetized |
| Mona Lisa over drive, heaven synthesized |
| The way you bust it, shorty, got me feeling crucified |
| Cutey tip got me tripping, and you should know that I’m selective |
| You got me all erected cause that outfit so suggestive |
| I’mma wear this contraceptive, cause I gotta be protected |
| I don’t trust my predecessors |
| And I’m less possessed to subject my stress through a lecture during the first |
| trimester |
| So get the magnum off the dresser, let me undress you |
| I got Don Blackman on the hifi, about to stretch your thighs wide |
| Eating cantaloupe, with sexing by the fireside |
| I can see the future, it’s reflected in your eyes mine |
| She like say my name, bitch that’s my line |
| I’mma get the gut, get my nut |
| All up on your tits and butt |
| Then we just relax and drinking belvy out this dixie cup |
| Massaging my back, like a cat making biscuits |
| Shorty girl, I swear that you the business |