Holy Gabbana — Mojo

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[Intro]
Yeah
Holy Gabbana
Yeah
Look

[Chorus]
When I was in school, I use to wear Bo Bo’s
Going back being broke, that’s a no no
They see Boonk in the store, they like uh oh
Half my life was spent runnin’ from Po Po’s
Xanny bars had me living in slo-mo
Beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Everywhere I go, folks want a photo
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I got the mojo
For real, uh, I got the mojo
Holy Gabbana, look, beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo

[Verse 1]
Me and God, yeah, this a good duo
Beat the odds and I want my kudos
Took some L’s, but I remained true though
Gabbana solid, we don’t know about you, though
Bread gang, yeah, my pockеts on sumo
The way I used to live, I was on Pluto
Hand full of stеppas, not talking euro
Send a demon straight to Mars, no Bruno
Houston we got a problem, rockets
Internet thugs acting tough, stop it
Said I can’t run it back up, watch me
Smoke in the air and it’s stuck, copy
Big dawg, heavy weight champ, Rocky
Drip Lord, saucy like teri-yaki
Name always in somebody mouth, vomit
John gon’ shock the whole world, I promise

[Chorus]
When I was in school, I use to wear Bo Bo’s
Going back being broke, that’s a no no
They see Boonk in the store, they like uh oh
Half my life was spent runnin’ from Po Po’s
Xanny bars had me living in slo-mo
Beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Everywhere I go, folks want a photo
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I got the mojo
For real, uh, I got the mojo
Holy Gabbana, look, beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo

[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, we upped the score by a field goal
I’m in the field, making these plays while everybody else on chill mode
Ain’t scared of no devil, come over here, you get stumped out in my steel toes
Do him so bad, Satan gon’ call out of work just to go make a diss song
Look, we make the church look like Coachella
Boonk Gang was cool, but Gabbana better
Standing on ten, you know it’s whatever
You might got some rank, but you not on my level
Foot on they neck, I’m applying dis pressure
My girl is bad, she fine, etcetera
Bonnie and Clyde, we slime together
Through it all, she know she mine forever

[Chorus]
When I was in school, I use to wear Bo Bo’s
Going back being broke, that’s a no no
They see Boonk in the store, they like uh oh
Half my life was spent runnin’ from Po Po’s
Xanny bars had me living in slo-mo
Beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Everywhere I go, folks want a photo
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I got the mojo
For real, uh, I got the mojo
Holy Gabbana, look, beat the odds, you know I gotta show boat
Anointing on me, boy, I got the mojo