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Abba - Jenny lyrics
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 Wha wha what
 Man turn that down...
 Give me 5 more minutes
 Just 5 more minutes...
 What time 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
 Blazed 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. Kane 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 verbs
 Niggas sellin' that herb (yeah)
 Cops throwin' the bird you heard
 I'm on I-20
 Wit' 20's (uh huh)
 And beats I got plenty
 Can't wait to see Jenny
 [Chorus]
 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 (yeah)
 Ain't nobody like her yet
 Don't forget your homies
 Can't forget my homies
 Well
 The 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 derangedAbba - Jenny - http://motolyrics.com/abba/jenny-lyrics.html
 And insane in the brain
 Man she blew up his Range (look who's talkin')
 Shouted things so profane
 Uh huh (she's tryin to be like 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 (ain't it crazy)
 Toleda Bonnie Quesha
 With them hairdo's
 Look like they went through a seizure
 You know
 Go to the movies
 And you can't see the feature (what the fuck, what the fuck)
 And Jenny's father's a preacher
 And see her unleashed around daddy so sweet
 Without daddy she a freak (she a ho)
 I ain't never seen her with the same nigga for weeks
 Mmmm mmm
 Nah wait a minute (yeah)
 I seen her three times with Saadiq
[Chorus]
 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
 We 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
 Cuz Jenny's dumb ass slammed on the gas
 She says I'm high (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
 I threw out the stash
 And we was goin' speedin'
 Oh so fast
 And we stopped
 The cops had caught us at last (what you doin' why you stoppin')
 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 uncle a cop)
 Yo relax it's me man
 You just forgot your keys
 Your keys?
 Dumbass (you said it girl)
 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
[Chorus]








