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Mary Jane
She's fire I call her hot mama,
she can take you on notes
so high you get lost.
Seeing blue clouds in smoke
damn this green got me chocked.
Mary Jane you got my mind spinning like
a bottle top.
she can take you on notes
so high you get lost.
Seeing blue clouds in smoke
damn this green got me chocked.
Mary Jane you got my mind spinning like
a bottle top.
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