Jesse Janari - Showtime Lyrics

Who got the west on lock
Why they push me to the limit like I ain't the boss man
I call shots nigga you get on the phone with bitches talking a lot nigga
Took a year off and this shit got a lot bigger
Imagine if this shit happened for me a lot quicker
I'd prolly be unapproachable boy
Cop rocks through the ages front pages
Opera at the Pantages Walt Disney
John Earl back stage he just did Jitney
That's a broadway play 83rd and western you get popped broad day
Money coming in she can shop all day
Gotta take the call I got business to attend to don't mean to offend you for real
Who got the west on lock
Brought the rich to the poor kept the west on stock
Who got the west on lock
Got my niggas out the hood cuz them checks don't stop huh
I got niggas living good really
Think you doing something you ain't living good silly
Everybody know Janari get Jiggy
Big boy pushing big body through the city
Lil baby wanna get with me
Pay to play life you ain't putting up chili
You gotta invest in a nigga
Or we talking bout you can not f*ck with me
I am not the typical type giving her pipe
Im the type you bring home your mama can really like
Pops say he got a good head on his shoulders
That night got them legs sitting on the shoulders
Bed making noise so we switching to the sofa
Do they know they little girl is a freak like this
When nobody is around and you speak like this
Hear that knock upstairs with that squeak like hiss huh
Who got the west on lock
Brought the rich to the poor kept the west on stock
Who got the west on lock
Got my niggas out the hood cuz them checks don't stop huh
Who got the west on lock
Brought the rich to the poor kept the west on stock
Who got the west on lock
Got my niggas out the hood cuz them checks don't stop huh