JOHN CENA

(You are not ready) Go Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh John Cena, the way I'm bing chilling Bitch can't rap, it's best you stay hidden We off the ice vanilla, I stay with it Talk your shit, we get it, you don't get it This a theme song, turn the beat on Just picked up yo' mama in the Nissan She call me Ben 10, got the green on I pass her to the homie, turn the heat on I am not your average rapper Wear a lot of feelings, but I'm not a capper Booty slapper, candy wrapper Crisp like a KitKat, yeah, let me get that Get down and get low, I'm laid out Cut two checks, no label, we paid out It's two players, it's co-op, it's split-screen I'm OP, my shell blue, your shell's green Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get- Uh, John Cena, the way I fill seats Don't talk biz if you want the beef Money cash cow, it's getting real steep Don't go camping 'cause the bag don't sleep Turn the heat on, spark that shit JVB with the hits on hits Drip down, I got fits on fits Call me Han Solo, I don't miss Uh, get down, we gon' arrive with the night Hit the ground, don't get it wrong, get it right Demon mode like I'm a thief in the night Break the beat, get back, it's on sight Jean shorts, no shirt, like Cena Punks in the ring, step in the arena Going for the belt, it's gonna be a knapsack Lil' bruh need a attitude adjustment, yuh! Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh Get down and get low Get with it, uh (You are not ready) (You are not ready)