Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song JOHN CENA, artist - Joey Trap. Album song STFU, in the genre
Date of issue: 19.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Rich Squad
Song language: English
JOHN CENA |
Akachi, he on the beat, it’s a murder |
My dot red just like Clifford |
So much Bape, these bitches cannot see me |
Bitch, I got this camo on |
John Cena, bitch, I flex on ho-ho-ho's, no Santa Claus, yeah |
My niggas hate the cops, don’t fuck with pigs, we break the law |
I just sharked yo BM the funny thing she gave me Jaw’s, uh, shh |
Yeah, guess she is a stripper, uh |
I don’t have to tip her, uh |
She still let me kiss her, uh (Haha, ew) |
Haha, I’m off so much molly |
Boy, I ball, like Volly |
My bitch at Kavalis, yeah |
Haha, my bitch like to fuck |
Your bitch like to suck |
Put her in my truck, yeah |
Haha, uh, we go to the river, uh |
She gon' suck my-, uh, uh, uh, uh |
I’m gon' tear her liver up, bitch |
Yeah, and I get this paper |
They just hatin' on me |
I hate all my neighbors |
Huh, yeah, shoot the-, like layup |
Yo' bitch tryna lay up |
Call her Princess Leia, uh, yeah |
Yeah, uh, uh-huh, 'cause she got big buns |
I shop with big funds, uh |
My chop a big gun |
Damn, uh, yeah, uh, my diamonds is clean |
Yo' bitches is mean, uh |
You may make the team (Cut!) |