| Baby, locked up I miss you so much
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| You’ll always be my girl
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| This is a love song y’all about this girl
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| Sometime she a dyke like Laverne and Shirl
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| Sometime she like boys to pull her red hairs
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| Sometimes it’s so good it make it hard to share
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| We’ve been married since I was 13 years old
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| Alcapulco Gold, hit the bong and reload
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| White Shark, White Widow and White Rhino
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| I’m hooked on ponics thats all I know
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| So much Skunk Jahera and Super Silver Haze
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| I haven’t smoked regular weed since fucking Happy Days
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| Mangolia, Indiga, Bubblegum and Blueberry
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| All these names cause theirs something about Mary
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| There’s something about Mary
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| She’s always on my mind all the time
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| She look me dead with green eyes and I mesmerize
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| She that fluffy that’s gonna take me up to paradise
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| Because I vaporize and I take the flights
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| She the breezy come in easy and she makes it right
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| I’m a go, I’m a go, stuff her in optimo’s
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| Go buy some cereal and act like it’s comical
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| We do it abominable just like the snow-man
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| You mug as we blow man so I fucks with your dough man
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| And a nigga can’t tell me shit about this Maryjane
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| Most of y’all favorite rappers in this game is hell a scary man
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| Take it how you wanna take it 'cause I’m gonna wake an bake it She love it how I beat it up so tough that’s why she’s naked
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| There’s something about Mary
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| She’s always on my mind all the time
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| Me and my homies we play this game
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| We call it the bong show an interesting name
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| We hit it blind folded and try to guess
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| What the strand is of the hydro sense
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| Is it Orange Crush or maybe Black Widow
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| Blowing endo with Mario Galindo
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| I smoke what I push sticky purple cush
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| 'Cause even god spoke through the burning bush
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| Victor Berrin, Ebola Endosure
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| I grow it at my ranch on the ponderosa
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| Bionic Chronic Hydroponic my dog ate my weed
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| And I made that bitch vomit
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| It’s true, she my gal, I’ll never leave her
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| I once made a bong out an old steam cleaner
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| I need her she makes my life complete
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| And I know she loves me too cause she makes me eat, uh There’s something about Mary
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| She’s always on my mind all the time
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| There’s something about Mary
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| She’s always in my brain, she’s my fame |