Lyrics:
to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy
Nigga watch
Mary Jane
Super fly
Ain't a thing about me bout to change
You got the gas
I got the game
You got the dab
I got the flames
One hitter going insane
Moon
to the late 80s, my parents were teens, homie, they crazy
One generation later, Nado ain't playing, I'm a dog in the game, be the Great Dane yeah
I go viral
the haze
I'm like Method Man
You're all I need, my best songs with Mary J
Once in a blue when there's nothing to do
I'm reasonable doubt I never will quit
Mary J. Blidge
The kind that don’t hind
The kind that ain’t blind
That kind that you know
That just stay on mind
Like all of the time
I’m talking Cloud
away
So I'm shooting my shot like my name is Klay
You're so amazing
Keep it a blazing
I don't fuck with hazing
Get up don't be lazy
I am going crazy
Loyalty is what she lives by
Her everything I see it in her eyes
Real love attitude so Mary J Blidge
She did it 'cause a nigga so wavy
Got her on her surf
She learned the game from a real nigga careful how you deal with her
One ain no option to a nigga wit options
If you come round here playin Big J go
Patek
What Part of the game is that
So you wanna fuck with a trapper, you said
I'm tryna grab on the back of your head
J Holiday, I'ma put it to bed
All
Brothers imma bout to put some red in this bowl brother (Ha)
Yeah
J Blanked (Dang) SS
Yeah
Go crazy (Crazy) no, stupid wavy (Aye)
When I come through
like rocking the stuff that really costs
Lip gloss shinnis' tattoos on her back
Attitude like Mary J. Mixed with Brat
You can find a man at a beauty
I'm sick with them tools
Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school
Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uhh
Out on my own, movin out with
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
she fucking on these dummies
Can’t be fooled
By Chameleon
On the road for the millions
And billion and trillions
And zillions
(Mary Jane)
Chorus:
a j
Bring a vibe or something
It's over stood
No need to say
She know what i want
We catching plays
She on game
Because i showed her some
She love me
kinds of shit bitch you can't compete We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't
patrol I'm a cop by myself
The least I can do for the game is to bring it alive then get all the bag
But fuck it I'm on it we on it we all the way up
like its got bleach in
But i can't knock your hustle
You're just trying to get your weight up wait up
Thought you could slide by on a brudda like
I'm about to go crazy on 'em
Shout out to that nigga J. Cole, man
One of the only motherfuckers I fuck with
They counted me out, as if God don't
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
attraction
It's such a shame
You realized you weren't bothered by the action
And what is the game you play
What is the game you play
What is the game you play
All Work (Babe Babe) PDS
We once sat by the fire, shared a glass of wine
Played a game or two you know
Just to past the time
But you've been down
test read the baby of another woman was mine
99.99
Should of left long time ago like Mary J. say
Just let it go like Ray J
I know your momma heard you
Big bro had to flee the country so he ain't get caught
And he ain't even gotta tell it
Break it down like that
Breathe it in & exhale it
Crazy how Mary
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