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oliver francis - john cena shorts lyrics

[intro]
break it down and roll it, roll it
all my spliffs so swollen, swollen
hop in this b+tch and i’m lookin’ so clean
i got yo’ b+tch and she f+ckin’ my team
break it down and roll it, roll it
all my spliffs so swollen, swollen
hop in this b+tch and i’m lookin’ so clean
i got yo’ b+tch and she f+ckin’ my team

[verse]
retro fours on the oli f. toes when you see him jumpin’ out the m3, uh
wrist so froze with the sapphire stones like the bottom of the deep blue sea
if you wanna smoke then it’s r.i.p
you gon’ get smoked tryna lil’ bro me
legendary saiyan like my name broly
toothbrush to the timb’s, gotta keep my sh+t clean
leather so soft with the chromed out feet
firm price on the beats, i am not chumlee
all your lil’ threats gettin’ taken lightly
i’m the man of the year, you the p+ssy of the week
i’m a dog, i’m a beast and i feast on beats
super bowl rings like the kansas city chiefs
pond scum boys, yeah, we climbin’ out the creek
we the big muddy boys, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lean
lil’ oli vert pullin’ up in the cutlass
rollin’ up purp, no time for the f+ck sh+t
eatin’ up rappers and this sh+t taste scrumptious, uh
oli knoxville rambunctious, oh sh+t
way that we ballin’, the crib got a court
tatted like travis, i need me a kourt’
seen your diss, you won’t get a retort, b+tch
my money longer than john cena’ shorts, b+tch
runnin’ this sh+t, you lil’ boys is not keeping up
homie, your pockets ain’t deep enough
don’t say my name ‘less you showin’ respect
soundcloud legend, my foot on they neck
ain’t no escapin’ the wrath of my pen
i jump out the beamer, i switch for the benz
i ain’t your lil’ homie, don’t call me your twin
i ain’t your lil’ homie, don’t call me your twin, nah
[outro]
break it down and roll it, roll it
all my spliffs so swollen, swollen
hop in this b+tch and i’m lookin’ so clean
i got yo’ b+tch and she f+ckin’ my team
break it down and roll it, roll it
all my spliffs so swollen, swollen
hop in this b+tch and i’m lookin’ so clean
i got yo’ b+tch and she f+ckin’ my team
break it down and roll it, roll it
all my spliffs so swollen, swollen
hop in this b+tch and i’m lookin’ so clean
i got yo’ b+tch and she f+ckin’ my team

- oliver francis lyrics

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