MARY JANE Lyrics

Met you in adolescence (Ugh)

In tough times, my daddy died, I was filled with questions (I was)

Saw you at parties, I holla'd, you made me feel accepted (You did)

It sparked a friendship, Who knew it would turn to something special (Who knew)

Started sneaking to meet ya (Hey)

Know my mom would have her thoughts but couldn't prove it so be it (Ugh)

It was usually on the weekends a nigga would see ya (Hey)

And if you landed in my lap then a nigga would freak ya (Ugh)

You know I'm bout it

And she bad bitch

And you mad thick

Love the flavor of your chapstick

All my homies say your dope they bring your friends to match shit

If the police get behind us we gone do the dash shit

Girl you lavish, but keep it ratchet

She always keep it fire like bics do

She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do

Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain

And she say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane

She give a Nigga some peace

She let me hit her every night, she fuck a nigga to sleep

Only slide to pick her up cause I don't be in these streets

And I'm faithful to my woman they can't get me to cheat

If I'm riding with my niggas and she hit me I'm gone

Everytime she come around she never make me feel lonely

Every kwanzaa shorty always buy a nigga cologne

And she spray it on a Nigga when I walk through the door

But on some real shit

She riding with me for years

Through the triumphs and the struggles, through the laughs and the tears

She my main bitch

Helped a Nigga face all his fears

And she kept a Nigga humble through success and the cheers and she ride for me

She gone vibe with me

Til she die on me

Never pull no lies on me

Numbers never lie homie

I don't fantasize homie

But she hotter than fire

Got me fiending for a hit like she my burning desire

And she bomb shit, call her Waco

We get pesos

Fly to cacos

Gotta see her thrice before the day go

We get jammed up, gotta lay low

Lawyer, case closed

Hit the vape store

Fuck you think hoe

She always keep it fire like bics do

She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do

Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain

She say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane

She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane

Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain

She my calm

She my peace

And she keep a nigga sane

She my bitch

She my baddie

But I call her Mary Jane