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My man JoJo got a caught on fed
So he gotta get out of Atlanta hit
mama say he been selfish, he like "so ho?"
Then he picked up the phone called his old ho
She took him to the airport, hit him with some
in the deck, then hit him with some head
Hit the counter with the ID and the ticket
The old man little 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..."
Then he hit him with the smile, and he hit him with the
And JoJo hit the bathroom, JoJo hit the
Cold water, had to splash on the
His iPod pumping "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, looked to his left,
"Peace God, God, where's Shallah Rae?"
"Think he had show in M.I.A today"
told him "nice Wallies"
then out on his way
Now it's back to reality, say:
gotta make it to that side of the gate
He moves out the bathroom with haste
And it's a long line, it's a before the gates
And it's an old lady giving Jo the eye
Mad she see him cutting spaces in line
Back in JoJo spot Ivy
Girl from the that 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 it this far, whats Jo to do?
So he it in his pocket
And he walked right through (He walked through?)
He walked through
the TSA agent say "She pointing at you."
The old that had seen Jo cut line
Went to a and tried to drop dime
But Ivy wasn't having that, stepped to the
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 pubic it is
After this though she have to see a therapist
found the situation hilarious
Threw the old lady's deuces, heading to the
A, headed to his plane
Arrived on time, they the first class
ticket took a little more cash
Jo's relieved, hes almost
Can't to land in the NYC
Seat on, seat back up
Triple shot of in JoJo's cup
A too much he felt the stewardess up
She "Stop, sir!", he looks like "What?"
Gave a big tip then he to the bathroom
he got there told her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the bathroom into a
She was hitting lines he was from behind
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"
Ghostface told him 20 to LaGuardia
When you get there a car take you to
You want the alphabet boys on call
So tell the stewardess to make a call
Wheelchair came, deboard
Jojo old folks and they canes
the door he seen a dog walking slow
Couldn't dump the weed, to go
Turns out the dog sniffed out blow
Good the stewardess 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