Lyrics Kush - Meek Mill & Rick Ross feat. Gunplay & Lil Wayne
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush
Mary
Jane's
flowers
I
don't
smoke
no
reggie,
I
don't
smoke
no
mid
I'm
always
fucking
high,
so
much
we
might
have
kids
And
why
you
babysitting
a
blunt,
that's
that
shit
I
don't
like
I'm
looking
for
one
of
these
bad
bitches
to
come
ride
me
like
a
turnpike
On
some
real
shit,
I'm
a
pothead,
please
don't
blow
my
high
man
Look
into
my
eyes
and
it
look
like
I'm
from
Thailand
I
am
smoking
on
that
gas,
life
should
be
on
Cinemax
Smoking
on
that
OG
in
that
Double
R,
I'm
real
relaxed
I
smoke
so
much
kill,
they
call
me
Killa
And
I'm
on
that
strong,
I'm
on
that
strong,
bodybuilder
Light
that
shit
and
pass
it,
my
white
girl
on
that
acid
But
me
I'm
on
that
kush,
that
kush
Tunechi
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Belaire
bottle,
big
bubba
bouquet
And
by
the
look
at
my
paint,
man
it's
a
wonderful
spray
Sucker
trynna
fuck
my
high
up
on
a
sucker-free
day
I
told
that
sucker
park
your
whip
cause
it's
a
sucker-free
lane
Harry
Hoover
Hussein,
kickass
weed,
Wu-Tang
B's
for
big
on
the
Bentley,
can't
squeeze
through
lanes
Raw
papers
in
Jamaica,
eat
some
ackee,
roll
a
eighth
up
I
be
hippy
blitzed,
trippy
sticks,
activate
the
vapors
And
this
anthrax
wax
give
you
asthma
attacks
I'm
a
smoker,
you's
a
choker,
go
on
and
pass
that
back
Lightning
weed,
that's
my
dope
style
Eyes
lower
than
my
profile
This'll
hit
your
lung,
you'll
cough
both
out
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Kush
in
the
swisher,
couldn't
be
sweeter
I'm
talkin'
P-80
mine,
and
THC
off
the
meter
I
spark
'em
up
in
the
theater,
cloud
so
thick
Heavy
on
real
estate,
house
your
bitch
Black
bottle
for
boss,
I'm
burnin'
like
Biggie
Bob
Marley
and
Ziggy,
my
niggas
we
run
the
city
It's
a
very
thin
line,
you
can
candy-paint
mine
All
I
want
is
Chevys
and
the
best
kush
I
could
find
Sixty
in
the
bank,
another
hundred
on
my
mind
When
we
started
out
with
Reggie
we
were
barely
gettin'
dimes
We
were
barely
gettin'
dimes
Now
all
we
fuck
is
dimes
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
Mary
Jane's
flowers,
Mary
Jane's
flowers
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush,
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush
Mary
Jane's
flowers
And
you
know
we
on
that
kush
Yeah,
you
know
we
on
that
kush
Fuckin'
with
that
kush
Nothin'
but
that
kush
We
ain't
smokin'
nothing
but
that
kush
Don't
pass
it
if
it
ain't
that
kush
That
kush,
that
kush
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