Joey Trap - JOHN CENA lyrics

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)