Mojo - St. Leroy II

St. Leroy II — Mojo

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

And I can’t see a thang but the bread

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

I can’t see a thang but the bread

Slick Ricker with the money dance

Ben Stiller Tropic Thunder gas

Lint licker she ain’t got her own

Gotta kick her out by the morning

Never think twice

Only got one chance

Out here tryna shine

For my momma when the sun can’t

She said «could you love me?»

Not as much the hunnids

But I can for tonight

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

And I can’t see a thang but the bread

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

I can’t see a thang but the bread

Low key in the cut

Blunt looking' like we rolled up the woods

Gotta get it out the mud

Milwaukee I’m about my bucks

In them trees like a toucan dawg

Heart never pump no Kool — Aid no

Pocket loaf like soufflé' dawg

Make the dough stack I ain’t burnin' my toast

Cup dirty but it ain’t lean though

Joy to her world like Nat King Cole

She call me daddy I ain’t no got kids though

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

And I can’t see a thang but the bread

They say I got the mojo

Cemetery on me I keep them dead folks

I feel Geronimo

Henny goggles on me

I can’t see a thang but the bread