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Boucher on Boujee & Lil Gucc Boi - Mary Jane Lyrics




Let's start off with the, meat and potatoes of the rap industry right here, let's kick it
You know what we're talking about, the inspiration, the dope
Crack
I'll go first, check me out

Sorry I missed class, Mr. J
I was smokin' N.W.A.
Green kush (Kush)
Marijuana (Wanna)
That good kush (Kush)
That good dope
That trash, put it in the bag, put it in my bag
Fill that up, quarter-pound, nickel bag

If I was a bug
They'd call me a roach
Cuz' I smoke so much kush, my spliff could cook up my toast (Toast)
And I live in a cage
Cuz' I'm from the stone age
Get so high I'm sativa
Just raise the minimum wage (Bars)
Open up some paper pack it up with the weed
Smoke it while I'm in school
Give some weed to my grades
So my grades will get high
So I don't have to lie
When my mom asks where my report card I'll say it went to the sky

Get so high that my lyrics don't make sense
Dogshed, Zookeeper, better pitch a better cap
Gap teeth move along, dope dope gotta schlong
If ya got it wrong, just take a bye and ping that pong
Ziggity zack call me zoogle (What?)
Pull up with a purple poodle (Ok!)
I could smoke anything (Ahh)
Including Spongebob's doodle (Nyah)

I don't even wanna go in cussin' all like people know they are gonna me to do things I never wanna do...
You don't even have a clue
Pull up with gat
4 5, shortly pull up the dough
Roll up the blunt, you know what it is
Every single, every, ooh, and I don't even know what to do because california legalized weed, weed, weed
Kush in the back and I wanna seat it in my seats, sneaks, sneaks
Got the weed in my sneeze, got the weed in my socks
And I'm f*ckin' all ya thots

Nobody knows that that's you smokin' weed
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Let's start off with the, meat and potatoes of the rap industry right here, let's kick it
You know what we're talking about, the inspiration, the dope
Crack
I'll go first, check me out

Sorry I missed class, Mr. J
I was smokin' N.W.A.
Green kush (Kush)
Marijuana (Wanna)
That good kush (Kush)
That good dope
That trash, put it in the bag, put it in my bag
Fill that up, quarter-pound, nickel bag

If I was a bug
They'd call me a roach
Cuz' I smoke so much kush, my spliff could cook up my toast (Toast)
And I live in a cage
Cuz' I'm from the stone age
Get so high I'm sativa
Just raise the minimum wage (Bars)
Open up some paper pack it up with the weed
Smoke it while I'm in school
Give some weed to my grades
So my grades will get high
So I don't have to lie
When my mom asks where my report card I'll say it went to the sky

Get so high that my lyrics don't make sense
Dogshed, Zookeeper, better pitch a better cap
Gap teeth move along, dope dope gotta schlong
If ya got it wrong, just take a bye and ping that pong
Ziggity zack call me zoogle (What?)
Pull up with a purple poodle (Ok!)
I could smoke anything (Ahh)
Including Spongebob's doodle (Nyah)

I don't even wanna go in cussin' all like people know they are gonna me to do things I never wanna do...
You don't even have a clue
Pull up with gat
4 5, shortly pull up the dough
Roll up the blunt, you know what it is
Every single, every, ooh, and I don't even know what to do because california legalized weed, weed, weed
Kush in the back and I wanna seat it in my seats, sneaks, sneaks
Got the weed in my sneeze, got the weed in my socks
And I'm f*ckin' all ya thots

Nobody knows that that's you smokin' weed
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Writer: Philip Molica, Samuel Henry
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