JANET! lyrics

[Intro: Wavehi]
(Ayy, get it, longboystyle)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Hook: Wavehi]
Go- go- go- go- goddammit
Why it never happen with the way I wanna plan it?
Rah-rah-rah, can't stand it
She just wanna drive, sing songs like Janet

[Verse 1: Wavehi]
See my bankroll and she panic
Stars in my eyes, make your girl turn manic
I be gettin' fades like my name Peyton Manning
Me and Coraline in the future gonna fan it
You know how it be, I'm on that head shot damage
Finessin' all the opps, I'ma joc like a bandit
Try spin the coupe, young boy heavy handed
She wants to weigh too much cold cash, she demand it
Guess it's all luxury how I run it and they buggin' me
Spell my namе wrong and you get cut up like charcuteriе
I'm a jackass, little b*tch, I'm a Barbie
Think that you slick but you know you ain't juggin' me
She really only lovin' on my guap, she ain't lovin' me
I ain't really steppin' on a beat, I'ma let it be
Yeah, I'm really peaceful 'til you try to come and f*ck with me
I don't really like wearing suits, too ugly
Nunchuck-a, backpack, gunna gunna
Best I ever had, Drizzy Drake, I'll stun her
I won't pull my ass out the fit less 500
Putting out so much sh*t on myself like I run it
[Hook: Wavehi]
Go- go- go- go- goddammit
Why it never happen with the way I wanna plan it?
Rah-rah-rah, can't stand it
She just wanna drive, sing songs like Janet
Go- go- go- go- goddammit
Why it never happen with the way I wanna plan it?
Rah-rah-rah, can't stand it
She just wanna drive, sing songs like Janet

[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE]
(ISSBROKIE!)
I'ma hit it from the back, have her singin' like Janet
She a lil' goth b*tch, always listenin' to Panic
I be chillin' in the stu, makin' hits, doing damage
If you don't want static, lil' pus*y better can it
And I'ma leave 'em with a bandage if he really wanna start sh*t
Dark b*tch grabbin' on my di*k, boutta scarf it
That b*tch showin' neck, now she want me to mark it
Brokie too freaky, I might nut up in her armpit
Damn b*tch, now I got c*m on my carpet
Now I'm chillin' out with Wavehi and you know we makin' hard sh*t
Now I'm runnin' out of San Fran, chillin' on a bar, b*tch
We cannot f*ck wit' your crew, you hangin' wit' a narc b*tch
KarmaMob sh*t, now we aimin' for the stars
No- no- no b*tch, I am not a fibber
She be talkin' bratty 'til I'm up inside her liver
Got a holo tip hittin' you from 20 feet away like a Spitter
D- D- Dying Light sh*t, got a blade on my hip
Got a K with a clip, 'bout as long as my di*k
And it stay on my hip 'cause I'm really that b*tch
She be f*ckin' with the kid like her name was Vermin Viz
I'm a motherf*ckin' God when it's comin' to this rap sh*t
Keep on winnin' like a motherf*ckin' habit
B- B- Bad lil' b*tch wanna try on my jacket
She just wanna drive and sing songs like Janet
[Outro: ISSBROKIE]
Oi, Janet, oh yeah baby