Lyrics:
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,
I told James Brown stop smokin angel dust and the pis-tal
He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl
"Mary J. Blige, my
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,
Hanging on to every Mary J Blige hurt songs as Bible verses
Crying until she curses
Hurt people hurting people
Wishing, she never met a gangsta
Craving
That wants to give the love up
But ICE ain't got no time for games
I need a real love, Like Mary J. Blige know what I'm sayin
But the odds are still
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
the bleachers, cause this weed just got legal
Mama I'm like Mary J. Blige on that one song
Singing like Mary Jane might be my one love
Everyone loves so everyone
Mary J. Blige
I will take the shit
I will burn yo' bridges and I ain't talking 'bout our relationship
What goes around comes around with every person
with Mary J. Blige
You know you can meet us somewhere in the Skigh, you never been high
Smokin' yo reggie with yo lil bestie and swear you be ready
(Maybach Music)
I did Drake, I did Ye, I did Nas
I did Alicia Keys, I did Mary J blige
I did Nicki Minaj
I went verse for verse with
The top legends
Brandi come on let's get Mary I be the J you be the Blige
She give me that pussy it's sweet like a cherry
I busted all in it I gave her a child
I shoot out
an execution
they like Ry, when you drop your new shit
You know my bop, make it pop, little fashion overtop
c Mary feel like mary J blige in 95
yeah I can not
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
alone I wanna go home
Mary is waitin' and weepin' down in her shack by the sea
Even after I've hurt her Mary's still in love with me
Devil woman it's
things that you like
Tryna make you mine
Tryna make you mine
Singing Mary J Blige
And we can make a short film or two
Make the sequel in the back
get bad
They don't want no drama
They don't want it
Mary J Blige
They don't want no action
But they getting it
I stay in it
I gotta get it
Ha seven days
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
get real good
Following footsteps just like I should
Made songs with Wu-Tang and Tribe
Working with Elton John and Mary J. Blige
Meeting with A. Harrell
to pitch them pies, better life than flipping fries
I'm the one the Crips despise
Move the Yay or kiss the sky, for having dreams that 50 died
Eulogy by Mary
You was my Mary J, Mary J
The best high (The best high)
Swear the to god I lost my damn mind
You was my Mary J, Mary J
The best high (Best high)
You
your wife by she lucky to get the half pipe
I oblige ,I wouldn't drive by
Ima make my child while I Mary j blige
I'm all she need to get by
I'm like
sense that we even try
Nope, it don’t, so why won’t we say goodbye
And don’t you worry bout me, word to Mary J Blige I’ll be just fine
Even on the few
cause the truth of life is just way too scary
I'm not gonna cry, not gonna cry
I'm not gonna shed no tear
Mary J Blige with the all black gloves
I could
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