Rivus - Jhon Cena Lyrics

Knockin' on his door, make him think he got free jimmy johns
I seen him before, he swear to god that he will see me gone
Knock him to the floor, take his f*ckin' homemade slippers off
Drive away a bitch, almost crash, just like Mrs. Puff

Puff, puff, pass, luh ho, I don't need school
All I learned was to get the cash and bitch
To keep tools
Run it up, what's he lookin' at, I can see
You
F*ck is up, you look like some glass, cause
You see through
You just like John Cena, I swear that I'm
Not new to this I swear that I am true to this
Mind is fast and furious, you swear that I am ludicrous
You would never ever catch me hangin' with a stupid bitch
Money on my fingertips, I be gettin' way too cut up, I don't need no membership

Get ripped like a gym rat, all I do is get back
Treat that boy like a f*cked up order, get him sent back
Get him sent back, like a call of duty lobby
I be smokin' on that propane like my name was Bobby

He be totin on that close aim that Blaine got a shawty
He be talkin' but got no brain connected to his body
Got no eyes either, that boy can see less
I know I am the best, he folded like DS

Nintendo, Extendo, I'm not with the BS
I wanna be dummy with money like Seacrest
Ryan Seacrest