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 game 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-acap Send " Jenny" Ringtone to your Cell