Don Trip Mojo Jojo Lyrics
Mojo Jojo by Don Trip
(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
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