Johnny Cage

Driving with my seat back
I feel like Johnny cage dark shades
I can't see clear
Slow ass driver
But i ain't driving without seatbelts
Boy I got them dones on me
When you sliding leave your phone home
We got birds round this bitch
Stay fly we put that shit on
You might think we man in black
How we ridding with them shades on
Oh stupid ass nigga

You can't come to my section
With your chain on
Ridding with them Blane's huh
We gone snatch your chains huh
Dark shades on, a nigga look like Johnny cage
I was swerving with that pole
Nigga moving hella weights
The way I beat up her lil pussy
She said Dior you a champ
And I'm talking heavy weight
I stay high smoking hella weed
Like a nigga from out of space

Fast strokes going back to back
She keep arching back that ass
Moaning Dior you the best
Face down ass up
She a demon on the bed
Hit a nigga with that Johnny cumbo
He won't see tomorrow
He won't see it
Dark shades on fuck easy E I'm Johnny cage
Dark shades on fuck easy E I'm Johnny cage



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Writer(s): Waldy Dolce
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