MaryJane ft. Voochie P Lyrics

I'm a sit back, Roll a stru and relax

Bad bitch all in my lap

we got that Strugo pack

Smoke in the air

The fiend's is all on my back

Nigga's is all on my jack

I make them feel good

I got them doing jumping jack's

Nigga's don't know how to act

I'm here to collect

The young nigga counting check's

And the Strugo hit way too good for a nigga to stress

Bitch, I been mr no flex If I bend her down, then she about to stretch

Baby be making it clap, then she throw her hand's on the tattoo's on my neck

Shorty a demon for semen, she act like a zombie the way she eat flesh

Why do these boy's try to flex

Think they actor's a nigga is never impressed

These nigga's hater's and I need a vest

If you fucking with me, then you fuck with the best

These nigga's play checker's and I'm playing chess

I'm a roll up a Strugo and fuck up my chest

Bitch, I'm in love with this Mary Jane

I be rolling gas, we don't smoke the same

High nigga first class on the plane

Let's go

Aye yo, let's go

Getting bread, yeah I know nigga's love to hate

Splash out, then a nigga take off to the H

Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, let's go

My nigga's be getting that cash, throwing bands down from Texas to Mass

Okay, okay, okay Aye, Vooch, let's go

Bitch, it's Big Tre Rah Been trill

Hop out of the V, all black in the mask

Let's splash

Voochie p

All I smoke is Mary Jane

Trap sauce, that's the hardest strain

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

Mary Jane, she my baby

Without that bitch, I'd go insane

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

Mary Jane gone make sure you straight

Just hit it two time's and you gone feel great

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

I smoke real dope, not the shit Smokey had on Friday

I'm smoking Mary Jane with Wiz in L-A

He call it K-K

I have a gusto Dub Lee full of reggae

My cup purple like Payday

Diamond's yellow like the Laker's

L-A need to trade Westbrook to the Pacer's

You don't deserve to play with the King's

Blood I ain't even tripping, Houston Rocket's my team

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

Upgraded my Glock, I call it Switch up

Semi-automatic, nigga, get yo lip up's

Walk a opp down stand on them give them hiccup's

I'm the type of nigga do a drill and a pick up

You a bum-ass nigga, little nigga, get your drip up

Back when we used to hoop, your ass never got picked up

Clown

Mary Jane