Mona Lisa Chris Brown (Ft. Kevin McCall)

[Intro]
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put your ass up on that pole
Put-Put your-your ass-ass-ass

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Girl, you wanna play with me, baby
Money ain't a thing 'cause I got paper
I'm lookin' 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 down
You the shit, you the shit
Go 'head play with it, baby
'Cause I'ma keep my hands to myself and my back on the wall
Gon' play with it, baby
I know you don't give a fuck 'cause you gon' get your money up

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]
I, I, I, ah
Get your ass up on that pole, get this money in my hand
I, I, I, ah
All this money drippin' on you like paint from a Mona Lisa
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Drop to the floor, bitch
Ah-ah, ah-ah
All this money drippin' on you like paint from a Mona Lisa