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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he gotta get out of hit SoHo
Baby mama say he been selfish, he "so ho?"
Then he picked up the phone called his old ho
She took him to the airport, hit him with bread
Parked in the deck, then hit him with 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..."
he hit him with the smile, and he hit him with the wink
And JoJo hit the bathroom, JoJo hit the
Cold water, had to on the face
His iPod pumping "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, to his left, Ghostface
"Peace God, God, where's Shallah Rae?"
"Think he had down 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 that of the gate
He moves out the quickly with haste
And it's a long line, it's a while the gates
And it's an old lady Jo the evil eye
Mad cause she see him spaces in line
in line JoJo spot Ivy
Girl from the that he knew from 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 it this far, whats Jo to do?
So he stuffed it in his
And he walked through (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 and tried to drop dime
But Ivy wasn't having that, stepped to the
Told him the old lady's ID wasn't proper
Now the old lady getting treated like a
Cop got his hand her grey pubic hair it is
After though she gonna have to see a therapist
JoJo found the hilarious
Threw the old deuces, heading to the train
Concourse A, to his plane
Arrived on time, they the first class
Upgraded ticket took a little 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 felt the up
She said "Stop, sir!", he looks "What?"
Gave a big tip then he to the bathroom
When he got told her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the into a smashroom
She was hitting lines he was from behind
Look up in the saw Ghost another time
"Peace god, pardon god, I see ya Wis'
Lean toward the mirror cause I gotta biz"
Ghostface him only 20 to LaGuardia
When you get there a car take you to
You don't want the boys on call
So tell the stewardess to make a call
Wheelchair came, plane
couple old folks and they canes
Exiting the door he seen a dog slow
dump the weed, nowhere to go
Turns out the dog sniffed out that
Good thing the a cokehead ho
they bumrushed the bitch
And her ass to the flo'
Jo told the boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got away that's how the go