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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he get out of Atlanta hit SoHo
Baby mama say he selfish, he like "so ho?"
Then he up the cell phone called his old ho
She took him to the airport, hit him with bread
in the deck, then hit him with some head
Hit the counter the fake ID and the ticket
The old man suspicious but he hit him with a fifty
Hit him with a hundred, hit him 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 JoJo hit the bathroom, JoJo hit the
Cold water, had to splash on the
His pumping Snoop "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, to his left, Ghostface
"Peace God, Peace God, where's Rae?"
"Think he had show in M.I.A today"
Ghost him "nice Wallies"
went out on his way
Now it's back to reality, say:
Still make it to that side of the gate
He moves out the bathroom with haste
And it's a line, it's a while before the gates
And it's an old giving Jo the evil eye
Mad cause she see him spaces in line
in line JoJo spot Ivy
Girl from the hood that he from NYC
TSA so she cleared 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 walked right through (He walked through?)
He right through
Then the TSA agent say "She at you."
The old that had seen Jo cut line
Went to a officer and tried to dime
But Ivy wasn't having that, to the copper
Told him that the old ID wasn't proper
Now the old lady getting treated a terrorist
Cop got his hand where her grey hair it is
After this though she have to see a therapist
JoJo found the hilarious
Threw the old lady's deuces, heading to the
Concourse A, to his plane
Arrived on time, called the first class
Upgraded ticket took a little cash
Jo's relieved, hes almost
Can't wait to in the NYC
Seat belts on, seat up
Triple shot of in JoJo's cup
A little too much he felt the up
She said "Stop, sir!", he like "What?"
Gave a big tip then he to the bathroom
he got there told her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the bathroom a smashroom
She was hitting lines he was from behind
Look up in the mirror saw Ghost time
"Peace god, god, I ain't see ya Wis'
Lean toward the mirror I gotta talk biz"
Ghostface told him 20 to LaGuardia
you get there a car take you to Astoria
You want the alphabet boys on call
So the stewardess to make a wheelchair call
Wheelchair came, deboard
Jojo couple old folks and they
Exiting the door he a dog walking slow
Couldn't dump the weed, to go
Turns out the dog out that blow
Good thing the a cokehead ho
Cause they bumrushed the
And her ass to the flo'
Jo told the boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got that's how the story go