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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he get out of Atlanta hit SoHo
mama say he been selfish, he like "so ho?"
Then he picked up the phone called his old ho
She him to the airport, hit him with some bread
in the deck, then hit him with some head
Hit the counter the fake ID and the ticket
The old man little suspicious but he hit him a fifty
Hit him with a hundred, hit him the "Shhh..."
The old man stamped the and he went like "Shhh..."
Then he hit him with the smile, and he hit him the wink
And hit the bathroom, JoJo hit the sink
water, had to splash on the face
His pumping Snoop "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, to his left, Ghostface
"Peace God, God, where's Shallah Rae?"
"Think he had show in M.I.A today"
Ghost him "nice Wallies"
then out on his way
Now it's to reality, reality say:
Still gotta it to that side of the gate
He moves out the bathroom with haste
And it's a long line, a while before the gates
And it's an old lady Jo the evil eye
Mad cause she see him cutting spaces in
Back in JoJo spot Ivy
Girl the hood that he knew from NYC
TSA agent so she him on the ID
Before he go through X-ray he taking off his
Taking off his jacket, arm out the
in his pocket, oh shit got weed
He done it this far, whats Jo to do?
So he stuffed it in his
And he right through (He walked right through?)
He walked right
Then the TSA say "She pointing at you."
The old lady had seen Jo cut line
to a officer and tried to drop dime
But Ivy having that, stepped to the copper
Told him that the old ID wasn't proper
Now the old lady getting like a terrorist
Cop got his hand where her grey pubic it is
After this though she have to see a therapist
JoJo the situation hilarious
Threw the old lady's deuces, heading to the
A, headed to his plane
Arrived on time, they called the class
Upgraded ticket a little more cash
Jo's relieved, hes almost
wait to land in the NYC
Seat belts on, back up
Triple shot of Seagram's in cup
A little too much he felt the up
She said "Stop, sir!", he looks "What?"
Gave a big tip then he to the bathroom
he got there told her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the into a smashroom
She was hitting lines he was hitting from
Look up in the mirror saw another time
"Peace god, god, I ain't see ya Wis'
Lean toward the cause I gotta talk biz"
told him only 20 to LaGuardia
When you get there a car take you to
You don't want the boys on call
So the stewardess to make a wheelchair call
Wheelchair came, plane
Jojo old folks and they canes
Exiting the door he a dog walking slow
Couldn't the weed, nowhere to go
out the dog sniffed out that blow
Good thing the stewardess a ho
Cause they bumrushed the
And threw her ass to the
Jo told the boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got that's how the story go