Now them broads gon' follow
(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe
Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
Im john marston the pioneering jedi,
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,
On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat
Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more
Mo county, va, show is over, encore
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
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