| 3, 2, 1 | |
| What what what, man turn that down... | |
| Gimme five more minutes | |
| Five more minutes... | |
| What times is it? i'm tired man | |
| 11:59 already | |
| Wake up in the morning one thing on my mind | |
| Cheerios with vanilla on my milk | |
| It's all mine, i devour, take a shower | |
| Grab the papers and sack | |
| See ya'll later i'm packed | |
| Smoked up till i get cataract | |
| Laid in the cadillac | |
| Switch lanes out of the driveway | |
| Like i was on the highway (yeah) | |
| I ride a big boy | |
| Y'all ride a similac and oh my cadillac | |
| Has 50's in the back | |
| Playin' rick james and tina, so relaxing | |
| Passed on by the neighbor red lane | |
| They called him insane | |
| Here's mr. chang limps with a cane | |
| Had a crush on ms. payne | |
| Blessed and he's strange | |
| Now he can't walk the same | |
| Innocent three-legged rover | |
| Kinda says four-leafed clover | |
| His owner smooth jason | |
| Yeah jane like playstation | |
| Had the girl's hearts racin' | |
| Like you're nervous and pacin' | |
| Well i swerved the curb | |
| Corner action like verb | |
| Cops throwin' the bird you heard | |
| I'm on i-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh) | |
| And beats i got plenty can't wait to see jenny | |
| I been all around the world, met a lot of girls | |
| Jenny, yeah that's my dog | |
| I been so many places, seen so many faces | |
| Still ain't none like my dog | |
| I been around the world and back again | |
| Ain't nobody like her yet | |
| Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies | |
| Well, as sun starts to dim and i'm under the speed limit | |
| And there's hectic traffic too, got off at exit 22 | |
| Stopped at lorraine's she's datin' mr. kane | |
| And she's just as deranged and insane in the brain | |
| Man she blew up his range, shouted things so profane | |
| Unh-huh (sounds like left eye) | |
| So we go to pit's lane, way over by the main | |
| To get the rest of our girls | |
| With them ghetto ass names | |
| Toleda, bonnie, quesha | |
| With them hairdo's | |
| Look like they went through a seizure | |
| You know, went to the movies | |
| And you can't see the feature (ha ha) | |
| And jenny's father's a preacher | |
| And see her unleashed around daddy so sweet | |
| Without daddy she a freak (she a ho!) | |
| Ain't never seen her with the same nigga for weeks | |
| Naahh wait a minute (yeah) | |
| I seen her three times with saadiq | |
| I been all around the world, met a lot of girls | |
| Jenny, yeah that's my dog | |
| I been so many places, seen so many faces | |
| Still ain't none like my dog | |
| I been around the world and back again | |
| Ain't nobody like her yet | |
| Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies | |
| Pull up to jenny's and she's waitin' outside | |
| My hair ain't done get your ass in the ride | |
| It's friday night, me i'm high and tight | |
| Jenny sippin' on the henny, i'm drivin' tonight | |
| My exhaust is about to ignite, we turn on morland ave. | |
| And then i see these blue lights (blue lights make me nervous) | |
| I feel fright jenny yells i ain't goin' to jail tonight girl | |
| So anyway i'm drivin' slow, then enormously fast | |
| Then jenny dumps her shit and i slammed on the gas | |
| She says i'm fucked up (ha!) | |
| Not to mention all the weed in the ride | |
| And the way we drive and are stupid to ride | |
| I bust a right on memorial drive (go left left) | |
| She threw out the henn and i threw out the stash | |
| And we was goin' so fuckin' and oh so fast | |
| And we stopped, the cops had caught us at last | |
| Knew i forgot somethin' i might have needed some gas | |
| So the cop walked up knocked on the window | |
| I dropped, i ain't drunk, i forgot jenny's uncle's a cop | |
| Yo relax it's me man, you just forgot your keys | |
| Your keys? dumbass nigga | |
| I can't believe i threw out my stash | |
| I shoulda whooped your ass | |
| I know i have some crazy friday nights | |
| But somethin' about jenny makes it alright | |
| I been all around the world, met a lot of girls | |
| Jenny, yeah that's my dog | |
| I been so many places, seen so many faces | |
| Still ain't none like my dog | |
| I been around the world and back again | |
| Ain't nobody like her yet | |
| Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies |