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letra de back 2 back - jojo hundred

[jojo hundred]
gonna know what’s the problem
touch me then it’s dark like gotham
no champagne i’ma get sh-t poppin’
no stoppin’, it’s peak when i clock him
bad b good head, north like tottenham but i ain’t taking her shoppin’
can’t be in a cell left rotting on vacation jojo’s plottin’
but tell me what do you see? hand tool for my enemies
or my bluefort ting with the big back boast her friends how i make her scream
bro’s in the t, just took a picture didn’t say cheese
i’m smoking cali not amnesch
room gonna need more dead febreeze
leave the window down or open, like the whips if man were smokin’
that child’s gonna know his destiny, no kelly rowland
how dare he think i’m jokin’, saw me u-turn back left soakin’
never me left park broken, other way round cause i love give bonin’s
joke ting

[anti]
my own boys always talkin’ ’bout whoosh that
till i send him up and i tell him “go push that”
live in the t tryna sort cats
i’ve been in it for a while tryna find me the god’s plan
but meanwhile, upsuh’s where he took man
sendin’ out texts bout the grub in the saucepan
not a saucepan, but the gang love sauce man
it weren’t a verbal ting when we caught man
bruck boys love wake n’ bake
i just touch bass, reload get paid
t-t flavours wake the whole estate
now i got the neighbours tryna pree my face
squarely on the high street bait
tryna nab man for the ricki lake
on the m-way double clutch this skate
that’s straight ways i’m just tryna slang this weight

[jojo hundred]
i’m tryna be f not e, but there’s no limit like master p
she didn’t come see me on the b
now she go full length like ibp
no way can they mention greaze
i stay g’d up five man, one me
i don’t do no postcode beef
but c-r-o where man might be
look let’s hope them n-ggas don’t b-e-g never gave any help to me
then two and a half no charlie sheen
now i hit this goon make cream off streams
my food t-t cats get lean
do it like will when servin’ fiends
anti, back me on back roads g
don’t slip if you run best do high knees
took time, this sh-t took practice
opp ends, i’m tryna do atlas
big dip pum pum do backflips
back got scratched while i beat on mattress
say yj a pr-ck like cactus
oh well same way we’re like mantess
teach him a lesson, it can be you when i won’t be on campus
b-tch

[anti]
tinted windos and a hatchback drop, no clutch
trust man i’m pickin’ up dust
switchin’ through lanes, i ain’t causin’ no fuss
90 on the m cah the townie’s lunch
still flood the ends with the lengest grub
it’s nuts, i’ll help when it comes to my funds
in the bando tryna slang this grub
try violate, watch this spin ting … -bap-
pray you don’t get bun
the kickback aim strong so it made bro jump
you don’t wanna see guys in the four foor pump
ridin’ ’round mans hood tryna leave man dump
free jojo cah he left man slump
did it on the main road, didn’t give no f-cks
disrespect two if you think things ain’t tucked
till the ting gets drawn and your friendem f-cked

- jojo hundred

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