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
on
Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind like, nigga live on
So I get on that fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in Enzo with
on
Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind like, nigga live on
So I get on that fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in Enzo with
What you talkin' 'bout
Mary J, Miley Cyrus
Tell Ashanti, let a nigga holla
I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches
I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches
Catch
What you talkin' bout, I'm a (Coke Boy) put in work
Mary J, Miley Cyrus
Tell Ashanti, let a nigga holla
Had a dream, fuckin' R&B bitches
I had
me stay away
I thought about a moonlit night
My arms around you good and tight
That's all I had to see for me to say
Hey,hey,hey.
Hello Mary Lou,
soul he take
I did a show in California
And I met Mary J. Blige's daughter
She told me she ain't think nobody with some real music would be here
Until
you
Bad boy, tu sais que tu me plais
Un homme like you, hey
Complices, on leur donne un bon son live
Soulmate, à la Diddy, Mary J.Blige
Glamourous, ton
Passed me by one summer day, flashed those big brown eyes my way
And oh, I wanted you forevermore
I'm not one that gets around, swear my feet's stuck
who’s lyin’?
Lil black bitch, Mary J Blige
Chopper got kick, Boy you a bitch
He pop like assist, Water like flint
Killed for chasing a bitch
R Kelly, I’m
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Complices, on leur donne un bon son live
Soulmate, à la Diddy, Mary J.Blige
Glamourous, ton style et ton charme
T'es fabulous, un délice pour un mec à dames
Vigi you got one
Fuck I forgot what the song is about
I'm too high, I just realised
Since I started rapping I done wasted all my lines
Mary Jane, love
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
with a Uzi
Shit be static, yeah, you gotta pick a side
Knockin' Mary J. Blige, baggin' dimes, still surprised
I don't really need advise 'cause she
And that's The Documentary
If i die my niggas, fuck it
I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas
Got a hook from faith
No verse from Jay
I guess
Thought about a moonlit night
My arms around you good an' tight
All I had to see for me to say
Hello, Mary Lou, goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so
Now won't you let me tell you 'bout Mary
I promise it won't take me very long
'Cause all I have to say about Mary
Is I'm afraid my Mary's gone wrong.
books
I'm seein right through ya, YEAH
Bout time you hit the door -- glad I knew ya
In other words, Herb, slide to the side
Hey Mary if you're down to J
me stay away
I thought about a moonlit night
My arms around you good and tight
That's all I had to see for me to say
Hey,hey,hey.
Hello Mary Lou,
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
your love like Mary J. Blige
Yeah I'm OTF while you're pickin' bare
Yeah I seen your bitch-made way
No I never be shot 'cause them man not wet, can't
weep don’t mourn
Pharaoh's army got drownded
Oh Mary don't you weep.
Well one of these nights about 12 o'clock,
This old world is gonna rock,
Pharaoh's
pump from my lap at all times
(times)
Lap at all times, La-Lap at all times
Now it's no more drama
It's that Mary J Blige
Yeah, I'm too high, chinky eyed
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