Lyrics:
Sixty Minutes of Funk with Funkmaster Flex
Mary J. Blige, doin this for the number one DJ
Bringin you that late night street life
Now it's
gotta go through your own things
Handle your shit; make your own gun ring
Me? You better send nines, I'ma shoot the first .4-5 Mary J Blige
R&B
a day go by
That we ain't tryna blow by
Complicated repeats, all of this is bow tie
First words we knew
Buy low, throw high
Write it in your prayers
am I?
Why I hide? Huh
Fourth-grade, Mary J. Blige
All I like, I made a mill off a lie
And I lie so I write another lie
Rca, that note wasn't 'bout
charge it to the room
CHORUS
I like those shoes, Wrap it up
You see them jewels, Wrap it up
Those Jimmy Choo’s, Wrap it up, Wrap it up, Wrap it up
That
Four joints
Wake up every morning and i'm smoking four joints
Bag of Raw wraps, sticky packed to the point
You think it's loud now, we bout to really
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
Leather, Monica,(aha ha)
Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte
Man you name it man, I got the hits playboy
Dru Hill, Da Brat,
with fives in his eyes
not that I'm gon cry for Mary Blige
I die for my niggaz packin steel
Chicken heads with sex appeal
reveal sexual acts up in
[Mary Mary]
I know the Lord, will make a way
He will make a way, yessssssss he will
Yessssss, he willlllll
Ohhh, I do believe that we will make it
Leather, Monica,(aha ha)
Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte
Man you name it man, I got the hits playboy
Dru Hill, Da Brat,
Leather, Monica,(aha ha)
Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte
Man you name it man, I got the hits playboy
Dru Hill, Da Brat,
through
Bout that "Real Love" that a Mary J blige do
I do things for shorties who's eyes blue
But her light skin red like Piru
And damn, I'm feeling like
lemonade
I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J.
You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let
here
Like Free and Mary J. Blige, AJ look like the Predator
#1 With the tec-9 in the duffel bag, I'm your competitor
Bounty catcher master, you face me
Fuck her to some Mary J. Blige, get out of dodge
Dirty nigga, but all my dope clean though
And I got fishscale for sale, fuck you mean ho?
You niggas
Oh yeah
Baby
M a r y J. Blige
Oh, how I wish I was by your side.
Oh yeah
I wanna be all you need baby.
And I want you to be my superwoman.
searching for real love just like Mary J. Blige
I told a filthiest Crip, "Love, I love you in my heart"
Real love, yeah
I'm searching for a real love
But
Cake (What ?)
They be Mr.Wrong not talking Mary J (Facts)
Smoking marijuana Mary J
I love Mary J like I'm Rick J (No Cap)
I do what It takes you heard
like the treasury
Nigga swear they ballin' like they 7 feet
Like John Lennon, just let it be
(I got my whole life ahead of me)
I judge a man by his
J. Blige
It was me in the sky and the stars trying to fight
I just met a bad bitch, but I'm only trying to fuck
I'm a squirrel no lie, I'ma need
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
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
and scratching trying to wrap yo head around it
You'll look dumbfounded
When you get pounded
You'll be astounded
I just spent a thousand
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