Mary-Go-Round Songtext
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Mary-Go-Round Songtext
[South Park Mexican:]
Yo yo homeboy, pass me that.
Yo, this is a song I wrote for the girl I love.
Her name ... Mary Jane.
[South Park Mexican:]
Saggin′ my dicky's, smoke like a hippy
Smells so good when she get wet & sticky
You lift me, girl you the bomb
Got a nigga blowin′ like Cheech & Chong
A bong, a blunt or a paper square
It really don't matter she'll take you there
You been my girl since the age of 13
And it′s funny to me, you still make me fiend
You put a spell on me with the green voodoo
You love when my boys come & run us a choo choo
Mary Jane deep in the game
The way I feel words can′t explain
You been true to me, stood by my side
I wake up & get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no love
'cause Mary got a big ol′ bud, huh.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
[Rasheed:]
If you's a Jane user
Throw your hands in the air with this muthafuckin′ 3 time user
Producer wanna cool my future.
(Pass the sweet)
Pass the Medusa, I never lose her.
Who you, who do you think you are?
Your fuckin' with a Dope House shootin′ star.
[Low-G:]
And Smokin' that Buddha
Drinkin' that puda
Booya, another killer from Honduras
I thug in the rider chick get′s me higher
There′s no need tryin' to find a finer hyner
I decire my bitch your fire
People stare as we kiss on the player.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
[South Park Mexican:]
Now you can do snow or get wet as the rain
Me, man I got Jane in my brain
Of course I kick doors for white whore′s
But my wife Mary Jane I never get divorced
'Cause she be the only one fit for a player
The green eyes & the pretty red hair
The hoes sick ′cause them jealous bitches wanna
Vyla Como Juana, MariaJuana
You was born in Mexico but I took the chance
And brought your ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you down so soft in my swisher
Act like a freak & let all my niggas hit ya
I got your picture on all my walls
Mama caught us kissin' wanna call the laws
My family thinks you nothin′ but trouble
Can see how you helped me through the struggle.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
Yo yo homeboy, pass me that.
Yo, this is a song I wrote for the girl I love.
Her name ... Mary Jane.
[South Park Mexican:]
Saggin′ my dicky's, smoke like a hippy
Smells so good when she get wet & sticky
You lift me, girl you the bomb
Got a nigga blowin′ like Cheech & Chong
A bong, a blunt or a paper square
It really don't matter she'll take you there
You been my girl since the age of 13
And it′s funny to me, you still make me fiend
You put a spell on me with the green voodoo
You love when my boys come & run us a choo choo
Mary Jane deep in the game
The way I feel words can′t explain
You been true to me, stood by my side
I wake up & get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no love
'cause Mary got a big ol′ bud, huh.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
[Rasheed:]
If you's a Jane user
Throw your hands in the air with this muthafuckin′ 3 time user
Producer wanna cool my future.
(Pass the sweet)
Pass the Medusa, I never lose her.
Who you, who do you think you are?
Your fuckin' with a Dope House shootin′ star.
[Low-G:]
And Smokin' that Buddha
Drinkin' that puda
Booya, another killer from Honduras
I thug in the rider chick get′s me higher
There′s no need tryin' to find a finer hyner
I decire my bitch your fire
People stare as we kiss on the player.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
[South Park Mexican:]
Now you can do snow or get wet as the rain
Me, man I got Jane in my brain
Of course I kick doors for white whore′s
But my wife Mary Jane I never get divorced
'Cause she be the only one fit for a player
The green eyes & the pretty red hair
The hoes sick ′cause them jealous bitches wanna
Vyla Como Juana, MariaJuana
You was born in Mexico but I took the chance
And brought your ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you down so soft in my swisher
Act like a freak & let all my niggas hit ya
I got your picture on all my walls
Mama caught us kissin' wanna call the laws
My family thinks you nothin′ but trouble
Can see how you helped me through the struggle.
[x2]
Mary Go Round, round & round
Oh let the Mary Go Round, pass the sweet.
Writer(s): Jamey Johnson, Beard Wyatt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
