3-2-1   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 deranged   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]