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Young Nudy - Portabella Lyrics
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And you know it
Do what you 'posed to (COUPE)
Yeah, shroomies
Got me on the moony (got me on the moony)
Yeah, you know them drugs
When you be on them motherf*ckers, them motherf*ckers really just take you away
Yeah, them motherf*ckers make you feel good, know what I'm sayin'? (Take you away)
They just take you away, take you away
Every time, no lie, I promise you

Every paper I'm rollin' up, I'm stuffing it, puffin' that bitch, three-five
And I'm in the trap and I'm just spinnin' my wrist on the pot
My double-cup this filled up in this bitch, you know I'm super high
Got fours in this bitch and they gon' ride with me, like do-or-die
I'm all about my paper, nigga, if it ain't 'bout money (yeah)
Don't call my phone, I'm in the trap, I'm tryna get some money
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm boolin', sellin' out, run to these drugs
Ain't overdose, instead, I'm shootin', these Percocets'll keep 'em rooted
You got them hoes, they makin' movies
You in this bitch and steady movin'
You on them shrooms, you stay the truest
Stay to walkin' on the moon
You do the moonwalk in that ho', she wanna fall off in the room
Good afternoon, wake her up to dick, you know I'm still in the mood
Yeah, bitch done fell love with a goon
She say her last nigga wasn't in the mood
She see big slime, she in that mood
Hell, it ain't nothin' new
So many hoes, they do come through
I'm with the gang, they bring the crew
I'm poppin' shit, that's what I do
And you ain't lit, you can't be cool
Don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood (vibin')
Don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood
The mood is motherf*ckin' up, you feel me?
Come take you a shr-, take you a shroomie

Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell me what them drugs do to you
They just take you away
Make you feel good, make you feel better
Every time I'm on it it just take me away
Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I'm smokin', and I won't pass
It take me away (uh-huh, I need it)

Mary Jane, Mary Jane, you my favorite
Growin' up in the hood, you had saved me
I remember when them times, I couldn't take it
I used to lose my mind, you showed me patience
I just wanna thank you, I don't wanna blame you (yeah)
I just wanna take you, can you let me face you? (Yeah)
Let your ho' come put me to sleep, and I can't complain (I can't complain)
Bitch, I chase the money, you know me, it's not a thing (it's not a thing)
I got you (I got you), give me a reason to spin this shit, I got you (I got you)
Give me a reason to kill that shit, I got you (I got you)
But I will never leave my bitch, what about you? (What about you?)

Nah
I will never leave my bitch (she wouldn't ever switch on me, no, gang)
What about you?
Can't leave Mary (I can't let you go)
Yeah

Let that shit just take you away (I'm a real viber)
What them drugs do? Tell me what them drugs do to you (I'm a real viber)
They just take you away
Make you feel good, make you feel better
Every time I'm on it it just take me away
Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I'm smokin', and I won't pass
It take me away (uh-huh, I need it)
Yeah
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And you know it
Do what you 'posed to (COUPE)
Yeah, shroomies
Got me on the moony (got me on the moony)
Yeah, you know them drugs
When you be on them motherf*ckers, them motherf*ckers really just take you away
Yeah, them motherf*ckers make you feel good, know what I'm sayin'? (Take you away)
They just take you away, take you away
Every time, no lie, I promise you

Every paper I'm rollin' up, I'm stuffing it, puffin' that bitch, three-five
And I'm in the trap and I'm just spinnin' my wrist on the pot
My double-cup this filled up in this bitch, you know I'm super high
Got fours in this bitch and they gon' ride with me, like do-or-die
I'm all about my paper, nigga, if it ain't 'bout money (yeah)
Don't call my phone, I'm in the trap, I'm tryna get some money
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm boolin', sellin' out, run to these drugs
Ain't overdose, instead, I'm shootin', these Percocets'll keep 'em rooted
You got them hoes, they makin' movies
You in this bitch and steady movin'
You on them shrooms, you stay the truest
Stay to walkin' on the moon
You do the moonwalk in that ho', she wanna fall off in the room
Good afternoon, wake her up to dick, you know I'm still in the mood
Yeah, bitch done fell love with a goon
She say her last nigga wasn't in the mood
She see big slime, she in that mood
Hell, it ain't nothin' new
So many hoes, they do come through
I'm with the gang, they bring the crew
I'm poppin' shit, that's what I do
And you ain't lit, you can't be cool
Don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood (vibin')
Don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood
The mood is motherf*ckin' up, you feel me?
Come take you a shr-, take you a shroomie

Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell me what them drugs do to you
They just take you away
Make you feel good, make you feel better
Every time I'm on it it just take me away
Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I'm smokin', and I won't pass
It take me away (uh-huh, I need it)

Mary Jane, Mary Jane, you my favorite
Growin' up in the hood, you had saved me
I remember when them times, I couldn't take it
I used to lose my mind, you showed me patience
I just wanna thank you, I don't wanna blame you (yeah)
I just wanna take you, can you let me face you? (Yeah)
Let your ho' come put me to sleep, and I can't complain (I can't complain)
Bitch, I chase the money, you know me, it's not a thing (it's not a thing)
I got you (I got you), give me a reason to spin this shit, I got you (I got you)
Give me a reason to kill that shit, I got you (I got you)
But I will never leave my bitch, what about you? (What about you?)

Nah
I will never leave my bitch (she wouldn't ever switch on me, no, gang)
What about you?
Can't leave Mary (I can't let you go)
Yeah

Let that shit just take you away (I'm a real viber)
What them drugs do? Tell me what them drugs do to you (I'm a real viber)
They just take you away
Make you feel good, make you feel better
Every time I'm on it it just take me away
Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I'm smokin', and I won't pass
It take me away (uh-huh, I need it)
Yeah
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Writer: Edward Maclin Cooper III, Quantavious T. Thomas
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