
lofty305 - jack black lyrics
[verse 1]
when i hit her up, man, she never act stank
when a n_gga cut, new smell, new taste
she break a n_gga off like a n_gga was a bank
and i give her good d_ck, either [?] at the date
she keep a n_gga fresh, new shoes every week
futuristic pimpin’, man, she tired of the geeks
i relax her mind and her soul so deep
we connect so beautifully, so she wanna keep
a n_gga to herself, but she know this can’t be
and she get frustrated, somеtimes, angry
she wanna boyfriend, and shе know it ain’t me
but she know i see the sh_t other n_ggas can’t see
i gotta choose a freak, she say she understand
she said that in my mind i’ll forever be your man
and we could go to north street, if i play pretend
had a smile on my face, with a blunt up in my hand
(d_mn, godd_mn, d_mn)
[hook]
pockets fat like jack black, got a fat booty sack
oh sh_t, who is that? it’s the metro zu in that
big lofty, the coolest n_gga ever
smokin’ quarter junt’s just to get my head together
now, pockets fat like jack black, got a fat booty sack
oh sh_t, who is that? it’s the metro zu in that
big lofty, the coolest n_gga ever
smokin’ quarter junt’s just to get my head together
[verse 2]
she heard me on the cd, didn’t knew what happened
she wanna get with lofty, ’cause a future man’s a mack
and uh, baby, how you gone pull yourself
go and choose, and [?] my loot
and if you disagree, then you can’t f_ck with me
but i’ll make you see what a world it could be
now you with it, you was trippin’, but that’s okay
you knowin’ better, now this why they call me [?]
you feelin’ great, i know you wanted lofty all along
you never smoked before, but now you love to hit the bong
i keep my mackin’ strong, i work it out like everyday
in this day to day game, gotta get a play
i take my money that you give me, then i make my way
then i make you come back in a different way
i take my money that you give me, then i make my way
then i make you come back in a different way
[hook]
pockets fat like jack black, got a fat booty sack
oh sh_t, who is that? it’s the metro zu in that
big lofty, the coolest n_gga ever
smokin’ quarter junt’s just to get my head together
now, pockets fat like jack black, got a fat booty sack
oh sh_t, who is that? it’s the metro zu in that
big lofty, the coolest n_gga ever
smokin’ quarter junt’s just to get my head together
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