Jenn Jenn Jenn
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn (that's what I'm talking about)
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn (that's why he's the greatest)
Grrah, it's a lot of these bitches who diss way-way more than me
And they still wasn't shakin' with niggas
They on my dick 'cause I'm different, I'm like that (like that)
You could tell I be breakin' up bitches
I do this shit 'cause the love for my brothers
You could tell I'm the realest, that's word to my mother (word to my mother)
Like niggas drid 'cause we rode to the riches
I won't sell my soul, I can't give up my brothers
Like, stop jackin' I ran on the bros
Got it on every trip, if you know, then you know
Niggas done ran on they dead
But they stay on my dick 'cause I got all my bros
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
The fuck?
And this nigga keep moanin' my name up on live (live, like)
Huh, I think that he DL, like
Wasn't you just gettin' shiggy to "Deuce"?
Yep, I remember the details (details)
Niggas ain't puttin' no pain and it shows
I can't use none of my brothers to spice up my clothes (up my clothes, like)
Like, together, we aim for the top
I won't ever be happy 'til gang is on froze (gang is on froze)
And they mad 'cause we really got talent
Bitch, I been lit since I mentioned Thee Stallion
Can't compete, it won't ever be balanced
These niggas rap like they mentally challenged
This not a race, it's a different commute (grrah, grrah, boom)
When I walk in the place, all I hear is the "Deuce," like (like, damn)
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn (grrah)
Jenn, Jenn? Oh, I get it (oh, I get it)
Thoots on my dick, now, you wanna include (now, you wanna include)
Sip-sip Wock', no I cannot improve
I'm done beefin' with kids that ain't graduate school (that ain't graduate school)
Suck-suck dick, I don't mean to be rude (mean to be rude)
Grrah, I'm really tough with it, bitch
Said the love that I got from my brothers is vicious
And the bitches start shakin' they hips to this rhythm (like, damn)
Too-too tact', I cannot slip (I cannot slip, like)
Like and they mention my name 'cause I'm lit
It's a couple of niggas, they bitch on my dick
I don't pay 'em no mind, I be off of the Tris (off of the Tris)
Okay, I'm sorry
Like, I'm too quick, I see red in a heartbeat (red in a heartbeat)
Niggas drid 'cause I'm hot like wasabi (hot like wasabi)
That nigga dropped and got put in my Marley (Marley)
O-okay, I'm sorry (like, damn)
Like, I'm too quick, I see red in a heartbeat (red in a heartbeat)
Niggas drid 'cause I'm hot like wasabi (hot like wasabi)
That nigga dropped and got put in my Marley (he got put in my Marley)
Grrah, it's a lot of these bitches who diss way-way more than me
And they still wasn't shakin' with niggas
They on my dick 'cause I'm different, I'm like that (like that)
You could tell I be breakin' up bitches
I do this shit 'cause the love for my brothers
You could tell I'm the realest, that's word to my mother (word to my mother)
Like niggas drid 'cause we road to the riches
I won't sell my soul, I can't give up my brothers
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn (that's why he's the greatest)
Grrah, it's a lot of these bitches who diss way-way more than me
And they still wasn't shakin' with niggas
They on my dick 'cause I'm different, I'm like that (like that)
You could tell I be breakin' up bitches
I do this shit 'cause the love for my brothers
You could tell I'm the realest, that's word to my mother (word to my mother)
Like niggas drid 'cause we rode to the riches
I won't sell my soul, I can't give up my brothers
Like, stop jackin' I ran on the bros
Got it on every trip, if you know, then you know
Niggas done ran on they dead
But they stay on my dick 'cause I got all my bros
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
The fuck?
And this nigga keep moanin' my name up on live (live, like)
Huh, I think that he DL, like
Wasn't you just gettin' shiggy to "Deuce"?
Yep, I remember the details (details)
Niggas ain't puttin' no pain and it shows
I can't use none of my brothers to spice up my clothes (up my clothes, like)
Like, together, we aim for the top
I won't ever be happy 'til gang is on froze (gang is on froze)
And they mad 'cause we really got talent
Bitch, I been lit since I mentioned Thee Stallion
Can't compete, it won't ever be balanced
These niggas rap like they mentally challenged
This not a race, it's a different commute (grrah, grrah, boom)
When I walk in the place, all I hear is the "Deuce," like (like, damn)
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn (grrah)
Jenn, Jenn? Oh, I get it (oh, I get it)
Thoots on my dick, now, you wanna include (now, you wanna include)
Sip-sip Wock', no I cannot improve
I'm done beefin' with kids that ain't graduate school (that ain't graduate school)
Suck-suck dick, I don't mean to be rude (mean to be rude)
Grrah, I'm really tough with it, bitch
Said the love that I got from my brothers is vicious
And the bitches start shakin' they hips to this rhythm (like, damn)
Too-too tact', I cannot slip (I cannot slip, like)
Like and they mention my name 'cause I'm lit
It's a couple of niggas, they bitch on my dick
I don't pay 'em no mind, I be off of the Tris (off of the Tris)
Okay, I'm sorry
Like, I'm too quick, I see red in a heartbeat (red in a heartbeat)
Niggas drid 'cause I'm hot like wasabi (hot like wasabi)
That nigga dropped and got put in my Marley (Marley)
O-okay, I'm sorry (like, damn)
Like, I'm too quick, I see red in a heartbeat (red in a heartbeat)
Niggas drid 'cause I'm hot like wasabi (hot like wasabi)
That nigga dropped and got put in my Marley (he got put in my Marley)
Grrah, it's a lot of these bitches who diss way-way more than me
And they still wasn't shakin' with niggas
They on my dick 'cause I'm different, I'm like that (like that)
You could tell I be breakin' up bitches
I do this shit 'cause the love for my brothers
You could tell I'm the realest, that's word to my mother (word to my mother)
Like niggas drid 'cause we road to the riches
I won't sell my soul, I can't give up my brothers
Jenn-Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn-Jenn, Jenn-Jenn
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
Jenn-Jenn
Credits
Writer(s): Jennifer Akpofure, Bijour Whitter, Sammy Luis Diaz
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