CyHi Da Prynce - Mary Jane текст песни

(feat. Smoke DZA)


Yeah, she was the best hoe I ever had
she ball me everything I can't help a ..
my partner ask me can you hit us so I let em smash,
not everything he ask to hit I say what the cash
she a hoe, but I love her like my bottom bitch,
she even help me, get the money, I'm bout my money color whip
she did a lot of shit, the rims of my old school
she newy like the rap, she went and bought us pro tool,s
huh, she was born in Arizona but mama and they were Spanish
so they named to marijuana
got some family down to Mexico but they ain't never wanna
they ..
now she sell the stuff on every corner,
prostitution was her top solution,
if you're getting blow by things for a contribution,
uh, 'cause Mary Jane ball me everything
so if I had to wipe a chick, I think I would Mary Jane
first girl I ever fell in love it was

I ball my verse in the thugs, guess you gave me money,
ha ha, you see this chain around my neck you know who got it for me,
I wouldn't be the man that I am, if it wasn't for me, aha

Okay, when we first met we agree into some things
that's the team I never knew how much green it would bring
a couple years went by and she died to heroine,
now every hood nigga wanna be seen with my queen,
but I brought the bitch down and made her into a dime,
put her in the car and save her next to a nine
she knew if I get caught I'll probably go do some time,
but niggas rather do her, before they go do a line,

I made the kay in the day, it feel like I do the lottery,
'cause in the street of the A she was such a hot comodity,
I'm making money off the pot, that's pottery,
I knew a bunch of niggas who wanted to holla at her
I just made a play to play my bond, I felt like Sean Connery,
she wasn't fun to me, she started to sell the p**sy in front of me,
but she was runnin' with the trappers, she called herself Sharifa
when she started dating rappers, she changed the name with Keysha
but to me bitch, you still

I ball my verse in the thugs, guess you gave me money,
ha ha, you see this chain around my neck you know who got it for me,
I wouldn't be the man that I am, if it wasn't for me, aha

He has ..roll up my breakfast,
whatever's left over you keep the extras
put you out if you restless,
tell the chatter pot, don't blow my..with that lecture,
that would lead to my exit,
that joiners and a rex in, where is the bar
motherf*cker how you text it? scarbs
selling that dirt, sugar call by the fuss
that blue bury shit is a thug.
Oh, I wouldn't take it for the love
that type of shit, don't get me even high just kill the buzz,
kush guard, roll up, but no mids here,
daddy get you thrown up the jet media,
stoners and hustlers, can't seat here
spark up a blint it's about to be a good year
it's my..from the corner
nigga looking for my phone and I'm own it should I stone kid.