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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he gotta get out of hit SoHo
Baby say he been selfish, he like "so ho?"
he picked up the cell phone called his old ho
She took him to the airport, hit him some bread
in the deck, then hit him with some head
Hit the counter with the ID and the ticket
The old man little suspicious but he hit him with a
Hit him a hundred, hit him with the "Shhh..."
The old man the ticket 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 iPod Snoop "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, looked to his left,
"Peace God, Peace God, 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 make it to side of the gate
He out the bathroom quickly with haste
And it's a long line, it's a while before the
And an old lady giving Jo the evil eye
Mad cause she see him spaces in line
Back in line JoJo Ivy
Girl from the hood that he knew NYC
TSA so she cleared him on the ID
Before he go through X-ray he off his shades
off his jacket, arm out the sleeve
Reached in his pocket, oh shit got
He done made it this far, Jo to do?
So he stuffed it in his
And he walked right (He walked right through?)
He right through
the TSA agent say "She pointing at you."
The old lady had seen Jo cut line
Went to a officer and to drop dime
But Ivy wasn't having that, 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 pubic hair it is
After though she gonna have to see a therapist
JoJo found the situation
Threw the old deuces, heading to the train
Concourse A, to his plane
on time, they called the first class
Upgraded took a little more cash
relieved, hes almost free
Can't wait to in the NYC
Seat belts on, back up
Triple shot of in JoJo's cup
A little too much he the stewardess up
She said "Stop, sir!", he like "What?"
a big tip then he headed to the bathroom
When he got there her "Hey, it has room"
the bathroom into a smashroom
She was hitting he was hitting from behind
Look up in the mirror saw Ghost time
"Peace god, pardon god, I see ya Wis'
Lean toward the mirror cause I talk biz"
Ghostface told him only 20 to
When you get there a car you to Astoria
You don't want the alphabet on call
So tell the stewardess to make a wheelchair
Wheelchair came, plane
Jojo couple old folks and canes
Exiting the he seen a dog walking slow
dump the weed, nowhere to go
Turns out the dog sniffed out blow
Good thing the a cokehead ho
they bumrushed the bitch
And her ass to the flo'
Jo the wheelchair boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got away how the story go