Lyrics Mojo - St. Leroy II

Mojo

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