Lil' Flip

Lil' Flip - Addicted (Mary Jane) lyrics

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[Talking]

Yeah, I wrote this song for Mary Jane

It's only one bitch I trick my dough fo'

haha, a lotta y'all niggas spendin y'all money foolishly man

Invest in that Purple Haze, that Train Wreck

That Capiss, knawI'msayin

It'll have you right,oh boy



[Chorus - 2x]

I be smokin on that Mary Jane

Do you be smokin on that Mary Jane? (I wanna know)

See I'm addicted to that Mary Jane

Are you addicted to that Mary Jane? (I need mo')



[Verse 1]

Ay, the first time you let me hit I really wasn't with it

Now look, I need yo' ass every minute

I wake up early, fiendin for a big blunt

Plus tonight, I got a show in Romant

I know you heard about the Dirty, we so crunk

Gimme a swisher fill it up, with Super Skunk

That Hash Flynt got me swervin when I drive

Even when my money low I find a way to get high

If you a bud smoker, come blaze with me

Have a cup of lean, now you feelin dizzy

You know I gets busy, chiefin back-to-back

About to cough up a lung nigga hit that



[Chorus - 2x]



[Verse 2]

Ay, go get a highlife, this weed messin up my eyesight

At night time I can't drive right

You wanna feel what my vibe like

Then put 28 grams, in my pipe, I bet it get you right

And fuck what you heard, weed is the best thrill

So lil' mama you can keep them (X pills)

Cali got the best kill

But Amsterdam got everything all year, huh

And you can smoke on the streets, watch my DVD

I'm in love with W, E-E-D

Please pass the blunt, don't hold the blunt

Cause if the laws come, you gon be the first to run, bitch



[Chorus - 2x]



[Verse 3]

Ay, ay, this last verse gon be short as fuck (why?)

Cause Verse 1 I had a ounce (but I smoked it up)

Got game from the OG's (and I soaked it up)

In three years, three albums (I'm platinum plus)

Now I'm coppin Blueberry like it ain't no thang

(But not on Tuesdays and Thursdays) cause the people swang

(And why you chokin my nigga?) you can't handle it

(Well take this, gimme that) smoke a cancer stick, trick



[Chorus - 2x]



[Talking]

Yeah, if you in yo' whip rollin, even if you ain't a baller

Even if you gotta roll up one of them small ass little-bitty cigarillos

Do what you do man

Over here we ball outta control man, fo' real man

We take two blunts and put them sideways to make them fat

Then we take another one and put it the other way to make it long nigga

You ever put a whole ounce in a bone nigga?

Have you ever been to Amsterdam nigga?

You ever smoke Purple Kush, Purple Haze, OG Kush

Master Kush, Train Wreck, Maui Waui, all that shit man?

Ah man, we do it big man

White Widow, Triple X, Sweettooth

Sometimes niggas be havin sweetooths man

Haha, youknowI'msayin

We ball outta control baby

And don't hate on me man, cause I smell like that doja

And you smokin on that Bobby Brown

Uh, yeah




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