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up Mary Jane
French inhale so it hits the brain

Back on my real shit, hope that you shut up 
And actually sit down to hear what I spit
Went

If you can't tell by now, I like guns

Sitting on the back porch
Chewing on a haystack
Thinking 'bout the ways that I'ma
Give my baby payback
Lord

so cute 
(You so cute, you so cute, yeah) 
Don’t act so confused 
They wanna a taste of you 

I’ve been a waiter 
I’ll 
Get back to you later, I

tranquilize a horse 
i'll bet a million in cash 
against your stash 
coz i think mine's better than yours 
the boy said "my name's johnny and you ain't smoked

chopped by the saws
Addiction ain't no fiction
Addiction has me trippin lookin for recognition
Issa story so listen
Xans, shrooms, green beans, molly, cane,

and save up the game
Ain't no food on my plate but I'll stand up and get it you know that they serving the cake
I need a navigator to the game
They need

me nots and I tore off the petal
Don't know what I want, walking contradiction
If I had the balls, I'd pull a Jane's Addiction
Pushin' peeps away, hope

Lyrical Gangbang

Dr. Dre

The Chronic [DualDisc]

1992

shit creek without a motherfucking paddle
Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane
Roll on you like a boulder, you're nothing more than

probably be faded too
King Fu grip on this weapon
Sipping that 80 proof
Before you niggas
Make me a veggie
I'll eat a plate of soup
Vagrant teenager

took all my chains
Reading a message and that bitch gonna say
I hate you I hope you get hit by a train
So everyday I be chilling, kissing Mary Jane

I'm Benny, I'm Kenny and Cole
I'm Bimmy and Po, I'll hit my enemy and chalk any opposed
If Umi said you really the goat, who tryna hit 'em the Mos

at 6: 30, gang
You gotta go
Got the baddest bop coming at 7
I'm finna Geronimo
Hit it from the back and show the bros
That's how a model role
Uh huh,

cared what you think i neva cared what you muthafuckin thought
I had to run it up striaght on my own
I gotta a couple hits straight in the vault
Bitch i

uncontrollably
You tell me to stop
Hit the brakes and I hold you
You my lil pretzel
I bend you I fold you
Ill by you Louie, it match your persona
You riding with

back
Flip the pack, now I'm back on track 
'Lot of pressure and I'll never crack 
Perfect my craft by collecting cash

Always cook up in the kitchen

that's a fact God
You was shitting on a wave that you suddenly hopping back on
1-2-3-4 Deals now the ack gone
I'll be getting paper till I can purchase

with the shits, uh
Big boss, big moves, feel like Rick Ross
Cross me, one time, you'll get hit off
Cross me, two times, then I'll lift off
Bitches can't

no plane jane
I just want dat pu*** tell me baby why u playing games 
Switch my lane im doin me got tired of the same thang

(Verse one)

How im im

No Features

Yo Gotti

2 Federal

2016

Bought the Lamb plain jane, $500K, no features
Hit the bitch from the back, till she start shaking, seizures
Sucked the dick all night till I fall

through hell wit my girl Mary Jane 
Yeah try all you want to crack the bulletproof glass
You can't stop me in my tracks, know that I'll be back bitch

just relapsed
Don't go back to your twisted up past
'Cause you'll fall deep down into an abyss of addiction
And you don't wanna go back to addiction

of forgetting
You can call me Sir, kneel down 'n' begin begging
I'm an old boy, brought back from the dead by an old boy
You can keep your money, I create

as Hell when they walk by
Attraction at an all-time high
Melting like hot sweat that drips
How do you feel between those hips?
Got my eyes in all the wrong

(Yeah! Yeah!)

I'm just tryna hit it, go get it
I'll pull up in a minute
I said we gon be late
Just for you, I'll sit and wait
It's so hard when we apart