Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mrs. Mary Mack, artist - Juicy J. Album song 100% Juice, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mixtape
Song language: English
Mrs. Mary Mack |
| North Memphis in the buildin' |
| Rich niggas in the buildin' |
| Fired up |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| With that sweet kush, all down her back |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| She let me hit, straight from the back |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |
| Fuckin' with her since a young nigga |
| Smokin' more weed than these young niggas |
| One more hit then I’m done with her |
| But who am I kiddin'? |
| I’m in love with her |
| I’m addicted to her, she know I can’t live without her |
| Mary Jane is all I need |
| In the Lambo blowin' nothin' but that kill |
| You know I keep this RIP |
| I chief and ya’ll little niggas ain’t in my league |
| I got them Kobe Bryant colors all in my weed |
| Pourin' up the purple plus, homie let’s make a toast |
| Whole team doublin' up on cups of lean |
| Blue dream weed make my bitch go by |
| Got her layin' on her back, with her legs up in the sky |
| I’mma take me a dab and watch that ass |
| Stay on my triple shit nigga, I’m so high |
| I’m so fly, check my ride |
| Shit’s so clean, chick thought I was a spy |
| 007, I’m James Bond |
| And I’m smokin' kebowls all out my bong |
| All I inhale is the strong |
| So you know I keep the grass all in my lungs |
| Mrs Mary Mary, roll it back to back |
| On a shot of gin and a beam on my tongue |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| With that sweet kush, all down her back |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| She let me hit, straight from the back |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |
| I don’t smoke it if it ain’t that good, nope |
| Fuck that nigga, I’m gravy, yeah |
| Fucked up nigga, I’m wavy, uh |
| Cotton mouth nigga, post slavery, ooh |
| Stop talkin' shit nigga, smoke somethin' |
| Girl let’s bust one and roll one |
| Tunechi like a penny with a hole in it |
| Cause I don’t let these bitches get they hopes up |
| I got Tony Montana, no cut |
| I gets all my drugs for free |
| Cause I got a bad bitch, she a nurse |
| And I just tell that bitch I can’t sleep |
| I only drank on occasions |
| When it is not an occasion |
| Chinky eyes, asian persuasion |
| Fuck rehab, imitation |
| I say, «God is great, weed is good» |
| Amen to that shit |
| Rest in peace Lord Infamous |
| Amen to that shit |
| Light that ho I pass around |
| I hope my smoke go past the clouds |
| To all my homies lookin' down |
| Amen to that shit |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| With that sweet kush, all down her back |
| Mrs. Mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up |
| She let me hit, straight from the back |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |
| And ohh, I think I love that bitch, I think I love that bitch |
| I think I love that bitch, I think I love her |