Miss Mary Mack

Lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] North Memphis in the buildin' Rich niggas in the buildin' Fired up [Chorus: August Alsina] Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) With that sweet kush (Uhh), all down her back Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) She let me hit her, 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 [Verse 1: Juicy J] 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 y'all 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 that strong So you know I keep the grass all in my lungs Miss Mary Mary, roll it back to back On a shot of gin and a beam on my tongue [Chorus: August Alsina] Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) With that sweet kush (Uhh), all down her back Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) She let me hit her, 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 [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 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 drink on occasions When is it not an occasion? Chinky eyes, Asian persuasion Fuck rehab-ilitation I say, "God is great, weed is good" Amen to that shit Rest in peace Lord Infamous Amen to that shit Light that hoe I pass around I hope my smoke go past the clouds To all my homies lookin' down Amen to that shit [Chorus: August Alsina] Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) With that sweet kush (Uhh), all down her back Miss Mary Mack (Miss Mary Mack), all rolled in pack (Roll up) She let me hit her, 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 (Yeah) I think I love that bitch Matter-of-fact, girl, I know [Outro: August Alsina] I think I love her, I think, I think I love her I know! I think I love her, I think, I think I love her Matter-of-fact, girl, I know I think I love her, I think, I think I love her I know! Matter-of-fact, girl, I know I think I love her, I think, I think I love her