Lyrics:
P-phone
I gotta be slamming, gotta be coming
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalming
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
P-phone
I gotta be slamming, gotta be coming
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalming
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
forget by and by
Hail Mary
Maybe if I plead
You could tell me how to be
Like an Angel with wings
Oh
Hail Mary, hail Mary, hail Mary
I love to have fun
my kids
Bitch you never loved me I said what I said
We only can conversate when we get high as fuck
And mix the grabba with Mary Jane
Popping
gonna feel it when we jack
And be quick with it, be crack
Hit it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'm a see who
I ain't fuckin' with the Midwest
Like a preacher or a deacon when he speakin' in church
Know it's a lesson that I'm teachin' if you seekin' my verse
Like the shocker, the hour be
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
the 9th inning
Keep your eyes on the ball when you swingin
Don't be confused, don't be fooled by the wind-up
Start switchin your position, make your mind up
beth u said u ate
Her out and then she gave you aids and then u humped
me and then I asked ya why
Did ya mess wit mary j. blige u said why can't me make
your stuff off, boo
It be true, me for you, that's how it is
I'll be your Noah, you be my Wiz
I'm your Mister
You my Mrs with hugs and kisses
Valentine
with you?
Smoke a little, talk a little, roll that up
Girl twist that J, remind me of my nigga Rondo
She ain't trying to hit that J
Different J
Our father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth, as it is in heaven
Hail Mary (Hail Mary) Hail
like Mary J. Blige It's My Life
I took a lil trip up to Pensacola
I play a lil bitch like an instrumental
I ain't lettin that thot hoe fuck up my mental
you're leaving because I'm getting high
Why can't you hang with Mary Jane, she's really kind of fly?
We used to be a trio until you left but why?
You say
can get it; you hate this, do it better,Oh, Mary, I need to relax
I'm in a bit of a pickle, it could be green or be wax
See, I just broke up with my
on me like adhesive, let it slide, no, she won't (won't)
I got Mary Jane, sound like Mary J. Blige on the phone
I got bitch on standby, yeah, I just
my Mary Jane
If I had the chance to stay
Would she be with me today
'Cause Mary, oh Mary, you wouldn't have to wait
And Mary, oh Mary, I wouldn't be
know it would be the last
Oh Mary don't you weep...
On that same day Atlanta burned down her soldier boy he fell to the ground
Now Mary sits alone by
You just don't know
How I feel
You just don't know- oh
So to pass up the day I smoke on Mary j
To pass up the day I smoke on Mary j
So to pass up
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
me
You can't spell Mary J. Blige without a J.B.
Well back to the matter, and it's sex on the platter
She only wanna be happy and I ain't mad at her
like Mary Blige
I could give you a forty five piece with two pair of sides
Bet not get on my bad side bet not even roll ya eyes
I'll shrink you small
an industry bitch]
Oh yea man
I can't forget my drankin' potna Mary J. Blige man
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
She suck a good dick in them dreams man
more locks
Bloody Mary you have such luscious blonde locks
Bloody Mary take it all off
Start off with the socks don't act tough
Or I'll be rough now take
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