Portabella
And you know it
Do what you 'posed to (COUPE)
Yeah
Shroomies (psh)
Got me on the moony (got me on the moony) (psh)
Yeah, you know them drugs
Know how you be on them motherfuckers, them motherfuckers really just (take you away)
What a motherfuckin' great feeling (take you away), you know what I'm sayin'?
They just (take you away, take you away)
Every time, no lie, I promise you
Every paper I'm rollin' up, I'm stuffin' 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 is filled up in this bitch, you know I'm super high
Got four hoes 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 (I'm tryna get some money)
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm boolin'
Sellin' heroin to these junkies as they overdose instead of shootin'
These Percocets'll keep 'em rooted (uh-huh)
You got them hoes, they makin' movies
You in this bitch and steady movin'
You on the shrooms, you steady chewin'
Steady walkin' on the moon
You do the moonwalk in that ho, she wanna fall off in the room
Good afternoon, wake her up, the D long, still in the mood
Yeah, bitch done fell in love with a goon
She say her last nigga wasn't the move
She see big slime, she in that mood
Yeah, 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 (don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood)
I'm booted motherfuckin' up, you feel me?
Come take you a sh-, take you a shroomy, take you a shroomy
Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell 'em 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 smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it)
Yeah, mmm
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, you my favorite (you my favorite)
Growin' up in the hood, you had saved me (you had saved me)
I remember when them times I couldn't take it (I couldn't take it)
I used to lose my mind, you showed me patience (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, just 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 'bout you? (What 'bout you?)
Nah
I will never leave my bitch, what 'bout you?
Can't leave Mary
Yeah
Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell 'em 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 smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it)
Yeah, mmm
Do what you 'posed to (COUPE)
Yeah
Shroomies (psh)
Got me on the moony (got me on the moony) (psh)
Yeah, you know them drugs
Know how you be on them motherfuckers, them motherfuckers really just (take you away)
What a motherfuckin' great feeling (take you away), you know what I'm sayin'?
They just (take you away, take you away)
Every time, no lie, I promise you
Every paper I'm rollin' up, I'm stuffin' 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 is filled up in this bitch, you know I'm super high
Got four hoes 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 (I'm tryna get some money)
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm boolin'
Sellin' heroin to these junkies as they overdose instead of shootin'
These Percocets'll keep 'em rooted (uh-huh)
You got them hoes, they makin' movies
You in this bitch and steady movin'
You on the shrooms, you steady chewin'
Steady walkin' on the moon
You do the moonwalk in that ho, she wanna fall off in the room
Good afternoon, wake her up, the D long, still in the mood
Yeah, bitch done fell in love with a goon
She say her last nigga wasn't the move
She see big slime, she in that mood
Yeah, 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 (don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood)
I'm booted motherfuckin' up, you feel me?
Come take you a sh-, take you a shroomy, take you a shroomy
Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell 'em 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 smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it)
Yeah, mmm
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, you my favorite (you my favorite)
Growin' up in the hood, you had saved me (you had saved me)
I remember when them times I couldn't take it (I couldn't take it)
I used to lose my mind, you showed me patience (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, just 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 'bout you? (What 'bout you?)
Nah
I will never leave my bitch, what 'bout you?
Can't leave Mary
Yeah
Let that shit just take you away
What them drugs do? Tell 'em 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 smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it)
Yeah, mmm
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Writer(s): Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii
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