Young Club - Mary Jane Lyrics

Met you in adolescence (Ugh)
In tough times, my daddy died, I was filled with questions (I was)
Saw you at parties, I holla'd, you made me feel accepted (You did)
It sparked a friendship, Who knew it would turn to something special (Who knew)
Started sneaking to meet ya (Hey)
Know my mom would have her thoughts but couldn't prove it so be it (Ugh)
It was usually on the weekends a nigga would see ya (Hey)
And if you landed in my lap then a nigga would freak ya (Ugh)
You know I'm bout it
And she bad bitch
And you mad thick
Love the flavor of your chapstick
All my homies say your dope they bring your friends to match shit
If the police get behind us we gone do the dash shit
Girl you lavish, but keep it ratchet
She always keep it fire like bics do
She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do
Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain
And she say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She give a Nigga some peace
She let me hit her every night, she fuck a nigga to sleep
Only slide to pick her up cause I don't be in these streets
And I'm faithful to my woman they can't get me to cheat
If I'm riding with my niggas and she hit me I'm gone
Everytime she come around she never make me feel lonely
Every kwanzaa shorty always buy a nigga cologne
And she spray it on a Nigga when I walk through the door
But on some real shit
She riding with me for years
Through the triumphs and the struggles, through the laughs and the tears
She my main bitch
Helped a Nigga face all his fears
And she kept a Nigga humble through success and the cheers and she ride for me
She gone vibe with me
Til she die on me
Never pull no lies on me
Numbers never lie homie
I don't fantasize homie
But she hotter than fire
Got me fiending for a hit like she my burning desire
And she bomb shit, call her Waco
We get pesos
Fly to cacos
Gotta see her thrice before the day go
We get jammed up, gotta lay low
Lawyer, case closed
Hit the vape store
Fuck you think hoe
She always keep it fire like bics do
She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do
Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain
She say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane

Met you in adolescence (Ugh)
In tough times, my daddy died, I was filled with questions (I was)
Saw you at parties, I holla'd, you made me feel accepted (You did)
It sparked a friendship, Who knew it would turn to something special (Who knew)
Started sneaking to meet ya (Hey)
Know my mom would have her thoughts but couldn't prove it so be it (Ugh)
It was usually on the weekends a nigga would see ya (Hey)
And if you landed in my lap then a nigga would freak ya (Ugh)
You know I'm bout it
And she bad bitch
And you mad thick
Love the flavor of your chapstick
All my homies say your dope they bring your friends to match shit
If the police get behind us we gone do the dash shit
Girl you lavish, but keep it ratchet
She always keep it fire like bics do
She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do
Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain
And she say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She give a Nigga some peace
She let me hit her every night, she fuck a nigga to sleep
Only slide to pick her up cause I don't be in these streets
And I'm faithful to my woman they can't get me to cheat
If I'm riding with my niggas and she hit me I'm gone
Everytime she come around she never make me feel lonely
Every kwanzaa shorty always buy a nigga cologne
And she spray it on a Nigga when I walk through the door
But on some real shit
She riding with me for years
Through the triumphs and the struggles, through the laughs and the tears
She my main bitch
Helped a Nigga face all his fears
And she kept a Nigga humble through success and the cheers and she ride for me
She gone vibe with me
Til she die on me
Never pull no lies on me
Numbers never lie homie
I don't fantasize homie
But she hotter than fire
Got me fiending for a hit like she my burning desire
And she bomb shit, call her Waco
We get pesos
Fly to cacos
Gotta see her thrice before the day go
We get jammed up, gotta lay low
Lawyer, case closed
Hit the vape store
Fuck you think hoe
She always keep it fire like bics do
She like to wear designer, shorty move how a pimp do
Shorty go insane, she constantly on my brain
She say she gotta twin and she righteous and shorty gone let me hit too
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane
She always down with me when these bitches switched the lane
Type to claim her for the world so I got her on my chain
She my calm
She my peace
And she keep a nigga sane
She my bitch
She my baddie
But I call her Mary Jane