JOHN CENA - Joey Trap

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!)