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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he get out of Atlanta 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 with some
Parked in the deck, then hit him some head
Hit the counter with the fake ID and the
The old man suspicious but he hit him with a fifty
Hit him a hundred, hit him with the "Shhh..."
The old man stamped the and he went like "Shhh..."
he hit him with the smile, and he hit him with the wink
And JoJo hit the bathroom, hit the sink
Cold water, had to 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 down in M.I.A today"
Ghost him "nice Wallies"
went out on his way
Now it's back to reality, say:
Still gotta make it to that side of the
He out the bathroom quickly with haste
And it's a long line, a while before the gates
And an old lady giving Jo the evil eye
Mad she see him cutting spaces in line
Back in JoJo spot Ivy
Girl from the hood he knew from NYC
TSA so she cleared him on the ID
Before he go X-ray he taking 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 it in his pocket
And he right through (He walked right through?)
He walked through
the TSA agent say "She pointing at you."
The old lady had seen Jo cut line
Went to a officer and tried to drop
But Ivy having that, stepped to the copper
Told him that the old lady's ID wasn't
Now the old lady treated like a terrorist
Cop got his hand where her grey hair it is
After this though she gonna to see a therapist
JoJo found the hilarious
Threw the old lady's deuces, to the train
A, headed to his plane
Arrived on time, called the first class
Upgraded ticket took a little cash
Jo's relieved, hes free
Can't wait to in the NYC
Seat belts on, back up
Triple shot of Seagram's in cup
A little too much he felt the up
She "Stop, sir!", he looks like "What?"
a big tip then he headed to the bathroom
When he got there her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the bathroom into a
She was hitting lines he was hitting behind
Look up in the mirror saw another time
"Peace god, god, I ain't see ya Wis'
Lean toward the mirror cause I talk biz"
told him only 20 to LaGuardia
When you get there a car take you to
You don't want the alphabet on call
So the stewardess to make a wheelchair call
Wheelchair came, plane
Jojo couple old folks and canes
Exiting the he seen a dog walking slow
Couldn't dump the weed, to go
Turns out the dog out that blow
Good thing the stewardess a ho
Cause bumrushed the bitch
And her ass to the flo'
Jo the wheelchair boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got that's how the story go