Lyrics:
to Mary J, babe with the real love
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that’s my day job
That Astro, Manila heartthrob
2k
out to Mary J, babe with the real love
VERSE 1 - ASTRO HIGH
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that's my day job
That
concealed
Just another mary jane fan licking low and high, for that real love
Who cares where I sleep the night, as long as your face is by my side
Don't need
to be mine
you're so fine
thanks for the time
to let me spit this rhyme
I love me some Mary J.Blige from the Yonker
give me a chance
to be your man
and Jojo
Suchst die wahre Liebe - Mary J blige
Brauchst ein Soldier wie Destinys Child
Pass that Hennesy, ass fett wie Heavy D
Respekt hast du verdient
Weil
me
Without you by my side
So many reasons why
I'm your girl and your my guy
Your all i need
All i need to get by
Like method man and mary blige
You
(mary mary all night)
Ice shine bright like stars at twilight
Mary mary get you wide open show you right
B to the b j-a-y you know who
Hate to say I
me wit it
You still rockin hickies, don't let me find out he did it
Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize
Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige
The way I fuck her, now she sing
Mary J Blige
She give me quarantine vibes
Her pussy so good, I can’t go outside
No I can’t pass to the guys
Her pussy so
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
mary j. Blige
And when there's a drought all birds do fly
All through the air 'till they hit yo set
And if you talk too much then you will get wet
and round
Mary J my life I'm goin down
Its sounds like we all came up the same
Nigga I'm for real they just rappin mane
Find out when the semis come out
ministrant
It's okay, B.J.
Blunt job
Take it to the face
Syrup in the morning
Pancakes when it's late
Let's be straight
I'mma take blunts to the face
Mary Jane
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
nothing less than delicious
I never had a mistress she's all I need to get by
Like Mary J and Meth she' the drug I need to get high
See shawty got me
Colombiana
Stays free from the drama
Every other time I see her I swear that she be gettin' finer
I can love her like no other Mary Blige be my witness
H-town
the J's love how I'll pass out the meds
Fuck it, I know they be swinging the door
Raided my trap, we gone post by the store
Stuck in the hood, had to sleep
kissing to some j blige (Uh huh)
If you with it we can kick it by the fireside (Yeah)
Getting busy to some whitney sipping mai tais (Ugh)
Hit the city
to California and be a forever stoner
By the way, did I mention that I got glaucoma
I'm lying, I just love the smell, the aroma
Gelato, birthday cake, Runtz, sour
block off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
I gotsta come thru
Gotta borrow mary j
Gots to pop with tha clear
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R.
block off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
I gotsta come thru
Gotta borrow mary j
Gots to pop with tha clear
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R.
a, round like a, round like a, just like a merry go
Fine like Mary J, potent like Mary Jane
When she get in your brain, you will never be the same
money now J.G. Wentworth
Always felt like these folks they don't even understand
From the trap to a cubical whole new plan
Legalized money that's what
love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Loving you is loving me
It's all love where we come from
In the hood
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