Janie's Got A Gun
'73 Caddie with the top dropped
Gold thangs as he spined up out the parking lot
Who he was?
I couldn't see
But I knew one day that would be me
Had more game than the average bro'
And he was smooth when he was talkin' to the ladies though
Straight killa, I mean for real 'a
He kept his cash in the top of his brilla
I mean his dime was tilt to the side
And when he walked on the turf it was swowl, I mean smooth
Striaght fool, got more bitches than Payless got shoes (Damn)
I guess I got my game from an OG
It's the 90's and everybody know P
Inde
8-Ball Deluxe
With the wit of a gnat
And you're tit for tat
Well I'm sick of that
You little dingbat
You little dingbat
Well it's not too deep
And it's not too shallow
There's just enough room for me to wallow
Wallow
Oh my god
He grabbed my tit
Did you give him a slap?
Cuz he was lit
Did you slap him back?
Slap
Well we used to have such a great friendship
Now I'm sittin' on the battleship
The battleship
With the wit of a gnat
And you're tit for tat
Well I'm sick of that
You little dingbat
You little dingbat
Yeah it's not too deep
And it's not too shallow
There's just enough room for me to wallow
Wallow
Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit
And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall
Maybe a little more than you thought
Maybe a little more than you thought
Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit
And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall
Maybe a little more than you thought
I used to think about thoughts
And I thought that you might think
But you ran the table
And you scratched on the eight
But you ran the table
And you scratched on the eight
You sank my battleship