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love letters to maryjane - mirrar lyrics

[verse 1: mirrar]
i love getting high, smoking dope (ganja)
hypnotized from all the smoke
i’m out here living life, don’t give no f*cks
put your [?] with my pinky up, my pinky up
yeah, my bl!cky hot
hold on, yeah, my bl!cky hot
that boy smoke ’til they grown
i look around and i said pick ’em up
i said pick ’em up (i said pick ’em up)
i said (what, what, what?), ayy

[chorus: mirrar]
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana (ganja)
while i roll my marijuana
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana (what? huh, yeah)
while i roll my marijuana

[verse 2: mujee, mirrar, mujee & mirrar]
li*light up the blunt so i feel the feeling
i*i*i get so high, b*tch, i touch the ceiling
then i let go of all i’m concealing
that sh*t is therapeutic, i call it janga healing
sometimes i feel insane, all these voices in my brain
to take away the pain, i light up the mary jane
and catwalk the runway like i’m a diva
i care about the strand, i’m only smoking on sativa
dancing like a ballerina whose name is angelina (smoking dope, smoking dope)
smoking [?], van der woodsen like my name is serena (smoking dope)
b*b*b*tch, i’m a fiend, uh, laughing like a hyena (smoking dope, smoking dope)
while i’m serving supermodel, i’m talking adriana lima (smoking dope)
i’m bugging the f*ck out, b*tch, i’m ’bout to make a scene now
and i’m coming up, b*tch, it’s all about me now
i hop on the scene and i wipe these hoes clean now
stop passing me the blunt, b*tch, i’m ’bout to green out
[bridge: mirrar]
huh, yeah, i’m ’bout to green out
chiefing on this sh*t, yeah, i feel like keef now
ain’t no pretty boy, i’m just a ([?])
and i’m feeling so high like a motherf*cking [?]

[chorus: mirrar]
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana (ganja)
huh, while i roll my marijuana
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana (what?)
while i roll my marijuana (what?)

[verse 3: mirrar]
mary jane, it’s a strain (it’s a strain)
tell them f*ck boys they can’t really hang (no, they can’t), ayy
rollin’ ’round with my gang (with the, with the)
if a n*gga got a problem, can you really catch my [brain?]? (hey, hey, hey, ayy)
i’ma never chase a b*tch, face it, b*tch, i’m so excellent
on that glazing sh*t, i’m that b*tch, you’re irrelevant
f*ck my haters, b*tch, you’re a peasant, stop chasing d*ck
f*ck on me so much, i think they will want a taste of this (haha)

[chorus: mirrar]
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana
huh, while i roll my marijuana (what?)
f*ck a bad b*tch while i roll my marijuana (smoking, smoking)
while i roll my marijuana

- mirrar lyrics

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