Lyrics:
call me the royal penis, their highness
For when they give it up, pour it up
Leave it wit' us eatin' my dust
You bustas dusty still on the bus
Truly
a truck
cross and acre of bud
while shes fuckin it up to some Mary J. Blige
(while she fuckin it up to some Mary J. Blige)
I can hit the whole shit when
listen the telephone ringing
Mama singing Mary J Blige family affair pinging
Everybody taking pictures everybody daydreaming
Life is way too short to give
to ride
Hatters and snitches can't slide
Play with my name is suicide
That thang will go off
And sang to u like Mary J Blige
Niggas always wanting something
down to the ashes bitch
213 with another classic hit
I'm in love with Mary Jane
She is my main thang
Stay away from hocus poucus
She gives me
C-i-t-y wid it
City Girl, I'm live wit' it (ow)
Brown skin, I'm fine wit' it (ay)
Go Mary J. Blige wit' it, ay
Break it down, both sides wit' it (break
Cause I got this hoe whipped
I'm bound to the action, no O-blige
Hit em wit the step back, Mary J blige
Fuck what you think, and fuck what you thought
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
a way
[Mary J. Blige]
To bring some understanding here today
[N'Sync]
Barricades can't block our way
[Darren Hayes]
Don't punish me with brutality
heart)
Feel my body gettin cold
(He didn't care, he didn't worry, he didn't wonder..)
Wyclef and Mary J. Blige
I'm feelin you girl
I understand
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
got that Mary Jane, I smoke the hairiest pot
What if Mary Magdalene had a bloody Mary with a virgin
On December 25th, while bumping Mary J Blige
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
ya
Huh, you feel it
Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin' Mary J
a bike and getting bone cuts
A decade later and i'm tryna stay in focus
My first memory was riding round listen to the radio
Mary J Blige bumping i was
one love
Crips killin' Crips, nigga, Bloods killin' Bloods
Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge
On the stand y'all be singin' like Mary J. Blige
But
OG Nakie Woah
Mary Jane
Mary Jane
How can I love you
When I love marijuana
How can I love you
When I love Mary J
How can I love you
When I love
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.
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
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
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
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
Hammer fly, you can't touch
J's so fly I should work at Flight Club
Put on my J's and dance the whole night away
I'm naughty by nature like I'm
You're jealous
And we're not dot com
E-Mail us
Yeah i did a joint wit Mary J Blige my nigga
Let it go
Can't let this thing called love get away
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