Halftime Show

John Cena, this ain't no wrestling, tell these niggas I don't see you I can tell her pussy good, but she know that I don't need her Neiman Marcus, couple dollars, we ain't got to shop on Temu You don't wanna go band for band, like halftime at a HBCU It ain't nothing I need, I'm going in like thread straight thru a needle Laughing to the bank, Haha, green all on my pants, I feel like Peter Off top like where hair is, no teeter These hoes they gone f*ck if you got cheese and you gone feed her Crazy, lil bitch she think I need her I can turn 8 to 80, I'm in Vegas, in the casino Freaky bitch 5'9, she weigh 180, and her diet keto You can't walk a Mile in these Balenciaga's, might as well try Kilos I just made a 5, make the money dance, I feel like Tito You don't know my story, put it in a song I feel like Rico This shit easy money, just like Steph Curry at the free throw LEGO Ego in the morning, and it still don't f*ck with my ego My money long huh, her bonnet on huh This bitch tripping, want me to hit her other phone up She think she Cinderella, hit her with my slippers on huh If her nigga pull up, I told him she just my homegirl John Cena, this ain't no wrestling, tell these niggas I don't see you I can tell her pussy good, but she know that I don't need her Neiman Marcus, couple dollars, we ain't got to shop on Temu You don't wanna go band for band, like halftime at a HBCU It ain't nothing I need, I'm going in like thread straight thru a needle Laughing to the bank, Haha, green all on my pants I feel like Peter Off top like where hair is, no teeter These hoes they gone f*ck if you got cheese and you gone feed her Got plenty bitches huh If you ain't talking bout no money, can't get with you huh Just left from Onyx, we in Charlotte, she gone tip me up Just left Milwaukee, feel like Giannis, I got different bucks