Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe
Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
Just sit back and relax and take it easy
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie
Show ‘em how much they really mean
You an ugly nigga, cee lo green
Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
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