Unfaithful
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
Mojo like Austin
Neck & wrist on flossy
My bitch bossy
Get whatever she want, f*ck the cost, aye
Told papi ball me
Hit my line, i need it now, no stalling
Whole team balling
LA$ wit the shit, no talkin
Bag talk make me cash walk, aye
I do the dashboard, aye
When we collide, that's a crash course
I'm poppin, i know what you mad for
Too much, too much
Hate in my face
Too many, too many
Hoes I done replaced
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
I ain't got time for it
Lies and i bet you would die for it
Hoe you should cry for it
I'm going up and you tryn restore it
I seen the worst at my best so i'm good
I feel it's a place and a time for it
You want my time but you can't afford it
Niggas want issues, we bussin on em
Tommy guns, big ol tommy guns
I keep some killers around me
You run up on me then they droppin ya
And my top gon drop 'for ya body does
Too many mutts too often
And i treat them mutts like orphans
I got the sauce, i tossed it
This is the drip, that faucet
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
MookBlaze - Mojo Back Lyrics
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Unfaithful
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
Mojo like Austin
Neck & wrist on flossy
My bitch bossy
Get whatever she want, f*ck the cost, aye
Told papi ball me
Hit my line, i need it now, no stalling
Whole team balling
LA$ wit the shit, no talkin
Bag talk make me cash walk, aye
I do the dashboard, aye
When we collide, that's a crash course
I'm poppin, i know what you mad for
Too much, too much
Hate in my face
Too many, too many
Hoes I done replaced
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
I ain't got time for it
Lies and i bet you would die for it
Hoe you should cry for it
I'm going up and you tryn restore it
I seen the worst at my best so i'm good
I feel it's a place and a time for it
You want my time but you can't afford it
Niggas want issues, we bussin on em
Tommy guns, big ol tommy guns
I keep some killers around me
You run up on me then they droppin ya
And my top gon drop 'for ya body does
Too many mutts too often
And i treat them mutts like orphans
I got the sauce, i tossed it
This is the drip, that faucet
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
Mojo like Austin
Neck & wrist on flossy
My bitch bossy
Get whatever she want, f*ck the cost, aye
Told papi ball me
Hit my line, i need it now, no stalling
Whole team balling
LA$ wit the shit, no talkin
Bag talk make me cash walk, aye
I do the dashboard, aye
When we collide, that's a crash course
I'm poppin, i know what you mad for
Too much, too much
Hate in my face
Too many, too many
Hoes I done replaced
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
I ain't got time for it
Lies and i bet you would die for it
Hoe you should cry for it
I'm going up and you tryn restore it
I seen the worst at my best so i'm good
I feel it's a place and a time for it
You want my time but you can't afford it
Niggas want issues, we bussin on em
Tommy guns, big ol tommy guns
I keep some killers around me
You run up on me then they droppin ya
And my top gon drop 'for ya body does
Too many mutts too often
And i treat them mutts like orphans
I got the sauce, i tossed it
This is the drip, that faucet
Too much on my mental baby i need that temple
Hateful
How you do me because of your lies, you know you ain't right for that
Tired of fightin back for you
I ain't got time for that
I need a cup i can lean on
I got my mojo back
I got my glo right back
She tryna stunt me & show off
I got my hoes right back
I'm in the four door black
Yeah
Wrist be on frost like Jack
Yeah
Writer: Niasia Fields
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid