Don Trip - Mojo Jojo (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Don Trip - Mojo Jojo (Lyrics - Paroles)

Don Trip - Mojo Jojo (Lyrics - Paroles)
(Hook x2)

Hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up

All we talking bout money homie

Pointblank, period

If you ain’t talkin bout money homie then we ain’t takin you serious
(Verse)

Kick back like it’s for the long

You can’t see it but I’m connected like a corner phone

On the move like a mobile home

Still tote heavy metal like a rolling stone

Bout to hold it down and load em up

Stuff my heart back in the freezer, it ain’t cold enough

We gon get this dough and split it like a coconut

Bitch I bet I bleed the block like a open cut

The price is going up fast, hyper uppercut

Stickin to the money like it got a suction cup

Then blow to my bubble bus

And I got this bitch jumpin like double cups
(Bridge)

Go on, tell me to shout, we ain’t getting much spade

50 deep in that plug, please move out of my way

I ain’t come here to talk, please get out of my face

Baby give me my room, please don’t step on my chain
(Hook x2)

Hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up

All we talking bout money homie

Pointblank, period

If you ain’t talkin bout money homie then we ain’t takin you serious
(Verse)

I think I’m the last of my species

Mr Trip, yes I’m the shit, oh I’m the shit like feces

I’m in the dirt, I need cleats

Flow double than the VC

It’s a thin line between love and wash

Shoot it in her face and then retreat

I spit dope and distribute

I still managed to avoid prison

I’m real in paper, I’m sports fiction

I’m fresh to death, call the mortician

Yo money funny, you’re so silly

I don’t know how you cope with it

I’m in that coupe, the sky’s the limit

In other words it got no ceiling
Getting money, it’s all I gotta say

I wouldn’t even rap if I wasn’t getting paid

Got bees in the trap, put em back in the safe

And it’s crossin that bitch, hopin that it don’t rain

Sorry mama, no saving me

My sack loud as this Dre beats

And I’m laid back wit today’s bitch

Getting mo head than last week
(Bridge)

Go on, tell me to shout, we ain’t getting much spade

50 deep in that plug, please move out of my way

I ain’t come here to talk, please get out of my face

Baby give me my room, please don’t step on my chain
(Hook)

Hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up hold up Mojo Jojo, hold up hold up Mojo Jojo

Hold up

All we talking bout money homie

Pointblank, period

If you ain’t talkin bout money homie then we ain’t takin you serious
Hold up…

Hold up…

Hold up…

All we talking bout money homie

Pointblank, period

If you ain’t talkin bout money homie then we ain’t takin you serious

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