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Jxck Mxvrick - Colloquy II Lyrics



Jxck Mxvrick - Colloquy II Lyrics




Sitting here thinking, as I sit, and I ponder
How to get my salary more large than a doctor's
Realizing I'm Not there yet, I must keep looking yonder
Pull up in a rolls the same way i would in a Honda
Posted with Yolanda, scarfing down Keisha
And That is not a reference to a women whose living down the street
My nigga said hell refuse if she has crooked ass teeth
Honestly I'm the same way if she has crooked ass feet
Look, Lemon sour diesel, rolled up in some keef
It ain't gotta be Halloween for me to give a trick a treat
I swim with the great whites and the smaller sharks near the reef
Ballin on em twice as hard, Shaq and Shareef
If you have great weed
Well hell, we should meet
But It can only be that, pungent, that unique
You know the shit that come off the top shelf at a boutique
Indica gets Natasha going, the haze gets Linda to freak
Practicing cannabilism, swallowing all my kids
Wasn't f*cking the bitch, she cant claim that the baby is his
Preferably rather fill the cup with a beverage that fiz
Monsterly a barbarian when it come to this shit
From peanut butter and jelly, noodles, and tuna fish
To albacore, swordfish, and side of lobster bisque
Lots of jizz, rolling up and down her,the bitxh esophagus
A Pocahontas chick wearing authentic moccasins
Theres BM's, Porsches, and Jags
Got damn I just need me a bag
There's no reason for you to be mad
Cuz look I promise, you'll have your bitch back
Im more concerned with the checks and the cash
Cashing checks, see the stash ain't at the pad
Hit Navy Fed if I'm finna act ass
Tricking off on a random, that's a no no
THC in my chocolate, sipping coco
Weed candy toppings all in my FroYo
This ain't deep water, this was grown in coco
This'll have your pitch screwed, Moving SlowMo
Turf Surfers, hot dammit, thats the logo
Shes going up and down, down, up on a pogo
Body right but her head game kinda, soso
Look, mouth full of scrotum, thats a low blow
Usually by myself, collecting mail in a 4 door
No paparazzi but still dress to take a photo
Get the munchies, then grab some Lola's chicken adobo
Ass kicking reflexes, I grew up off in that dojo
Just trying to keep from floating down shits creek in a rowboat
Smoking enjoying the scenery out in SOCO
Holiday weekends, making the trip, a no go
Oh you now, beginning to feel my mojo Huh
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Sitting here thinking, as I sit, and I ponder
How to get my salary more large than a doctor's
Realizing I'm Not there yet, I must keep looking yonder
Pull up in a rolls the same way i would in a Honda
Posted with Yolanda, scarfing down Keisha
And That is not a reference to a women whose living down the street
My nigga said hell refuse if she has crooked ass teeth
Honestly I'm the same way if she has crooked ass feet
Look, Lemon sour diesel, rolled up in some keef
It ain't gotta be Halloween for me to give a trick a treat
I swim with the great whites and the smaller sharks near the reef
Ballin on em twice as hard, Shaq and Shareef
If you have great weed
Well hell, we should meet
But It can only be that, pungent, that unique
You know the shit that come off the top shelf at a boutique
Indica gets Natasha going, the haze gets Linda to freak
Practicing cannabilism, swallowing all my kids
Wasn't f*cking the bitch, she cant claim that the baby is his
Preferably rather fill the cup with a beverage that fiz
Monsterly a barbarian when it come to this shit
From peanut butter and jelly, noodles, and tuna fish
To albacore, swordfish, and side of lobster bisque
Lots of jizz, rolling up and down her,the bitxh esophagus
A Pocahontas chick wearing authentic moccasins
Theres BM's, Porsches, and Jags
Got damn I just need me a bag
There's no reason for you to be mad
Cuz look I promise, you'll have your bitch back
Im more concerned with the checks and the cash
Cashing checks, see the stash ain't at the pad
Hit Navy Fed if I'm finna act ass
Tricking off on a random, that's a no no
THC in my chocolate, sipping coco
Weed candy toppings all in my FroYo
This ain't deep water, this was grown in coco
This'll have your pitch screwed, Moving SlowMo
Turf Surfers, hot dammit, thats the logo
Shes going up and down, down, up on a pogo
Body right but her head game kinda, soso
Look, mouth full of scrotum, thats a low blow
Usually by myself, collecting mail in a 4 door
No paparazzi but still dress to take a photo
Get the munchies, then grab some Lola's chicken adobo
Ass kicking reflexes, I grew up off in that dojo
Just trying to keep from floating down shits creek in a rowboat
Smoking enjoying the scenery out in SOCO
Holiday weekends, making the trip, a no go
Oh you now, beginning to feel my mojo Huh
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Writer: BRANDON ALEXANDER DEMPS
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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Written by: BRANDON ALEXANDER DEMPS

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