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letra de what they say - real jojo

aye, pipe up hoodrixh
ha, ha, ha, ha, oh my god
oh my god
oh my-

used to call you holy one
my new b-tch bad, i’m tryna take her to utopia
ex hoe look around, yeah, you live in a dystopia
why you think i blocked your ass like mitch-ll robinson
five guys, one night, your ass, not innocent
i saw what you did under them stairs, you’re not innocent
i pray to god every night, i won’t ever sin
b-tch, who invited you? we won’t let you in
you ain’t gettin’ open, rock, rock ya-sin

in all honesty, f-ck the huss
you gon’ text me back or not? yeah, you not even that hot
i just pulled up on the lot, tryna know what they be sayin’
tryna know what they be sayin’
what they sayin’? what they sayin’
what they sayin’? left your hoe ain’t goin’ back
what they sayin’? call me uzi, that’s a rack
i ain’t boo’d up, yeah, i had to get my blues up
poppin’ pills to ease the pain, strugglin’ to move up

i need the bag and i want it now
lifting pounds up, up off the ground
i’m in the dark and i need to see the light, call me mj
living life and saving the same b-tch her name is mj
mary jane, acting up, i’m tryna still be sane
cause she still the same, beggin’ for attention, when she say my name, huh, huh
when she say my name, huh
what they sayin’? left your hoe ain’t goin’ back
what they sayin’? call me uzi, that’s a rack
what they sayin’? f-ck your b-tch from the back
what they sayin’? now i’m runnin’ like it’s track

there’s young n-ggas out there like us, b-tch, we don’t even care
she want me pay for nails but bag won’t pay for her hair
holding my pole in my streets, go head, turn n-ggas to air
four leg lock yo’ hoe, she looking and thinking that i’m ric flair
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
what they sayin’
left your hoe ain’t goin’ back

what they sayin’? call me uzi, that’s a rack
what they sayin’? left your hoe ain’t goin’ back
what they sayin’? call me uzi, that’s a rack
what they sayin’
what they sayin’
what they sayin’
what they sayin’
what they sayin’

roomin’ off hoes, camaro on em’, no charge in china on em’
no, you can’t see my face, i’m always gon’ hate and put that slider on em’
you waitin’ on that face
then, hit your face, cool off, go put some water on em’
who you gon’ k and the boat start jumpin’, whole lotta chatter on em’
time ticking off of the watch, man, f-ck that hoe, i can’t even ponder her
yeah, there go my twin, they gon’ brag, i’ma go sonder on em’
hoe, b-tch, we just win, got a new son, i’ma go father on em’
yeah, f-ckin’ these hoes, it’s very simple
clap that ass, we’ll kick back, she pop like a f-cking pimple
huh, huh, huh, oh my god
huh, huh, huh, oh my god

(have you heard of real jojo?)
(no)
ha, ha, ha, ha, oh my god
oh my god
oh my-
used to call you holy one
my new b-tch bad, i’m tryna take her to utopia
ex hoe look around, yeah, you live in a dystopia
why you think i blocked your ass like mitch-ll robinson
five guys, one night, your ass, not innocent (innocent)

- real jojo

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