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BOGO
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BOGO was released on December 19, 2025 by JTL Records as a part of the album BOGO - Single
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Release DateDecember 19, 2025
LabelJTL Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaiden Ripoll
Jaiden Ripoll
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaiden Ripoll
Jaiden Ripoll
Songwriter
Matt Bates
Matt Bates
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Bates
Matt Bates
Producer

Lyrics

Say you got that motion, that shit right there in slo-mo
Florida boy smokin' two blunts, got these on BOGO
Ask me to go out, just like my socks, I might no-show
Body shot, hook, hook, I give the beat a combo
Say you got that motion, that shit right there in slo-mo
Florida boy smokin' two blunts, got these on BOGO
Ask me to go out, just like my socks, I might no-show
Body shot, hook, hook, I give the beat a combo
I ain't tryna convo, I'm just tryna get my money right
Bro said my flow, fuck, shit, uh
Bro said my flow stupid, I just told him this is something light
Now you gettin' left if you ain't really tryna act right
This some new shit, but I still treat it like my old shit
Jaido like to float a lot, he treat these beats like oceans
I ain't tryna fuck you baby, where'd you get that notion
Two joints to the face, twice a day like Ibuprofen
Ooh, boy, what the fuck you smokin'
I do this on the reg, but I be smokin' somethin' potent
They finally see the potent, at first thought I was jokin
Give myself to music when I'm up or heartbroken
Yeah, and now it's givin' back to me
Money and the music, only thing ain't turn they back to me
If I'm finna eat, we all eat like I'm the fat cousin
Told my bro be patient, if he do, he got a rack comin
In fact, fuck it, get another one for him
I ain't good at tellin' em, brother, I'd rather show him
Motherfuckers hella sweet, but they ain't Suga Sean
I'm from the 321, I swear they'll treat me like LeBron
Yeah, one day, I'm comin' off the top like a motherfuckin' sundae
I woke up to some rain, but my teeth done made it sunny, huh
Y'all gon' have to cut my breaks just to make me stop
Ooh, I feel like Lil Uzi, man, I just wanna rock
Ooh, makin' cheese off this Macintosh
Cookin', workin' on my craft, ain't no slackin' off
Young jit used to wanna hoop, but I ain't that tall
But when I get inside the booth, it's like I'm 7'4 shit
Like Wembanyama I'm a fuckin' problem
Boy, there's levels to this shit, and you still at the bottom
I ain't God, but I feel like I'm higher than Allah
And he want beef, but I'm Cuban, I'm cookin' empanadas, bitch
Yeah, I'm cookin' up, you not a jit, you spell it j-Hit
Like a H in it, swear to God, I hate that shit
Tired of waitin' for my time, I'm finna go and take that shit
Huh, you can't take the heat, get up out the state, lil' jit
Say you got that motion, that shit right there in slow-mo
Florida boy smokin' two blunts, got these on BOGO
Ask me to go out just like my socks, I'm might no show
Body shot, hook, hook, I give the beat a combo
Ooh, yeah, like I'm Canelo with the hands
Uh, nada in my bank, but I be dreamin' bout the bands
I don't care how big I get, I'll never call someone a fan
Uh, it just feels corny, that's a supporter
Yeah, thank you for supportin' me
Yeah thank you alot, I really appreciate it
Just a jit with a dream
Swear to God, one day, I'll get the green
Yeah, for now, I'm smokin' broccoli
Damn, the beats done, I always be doin' that
Written by: Jaiden Ripoll, Matt Bates
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