Pretty Jenny Lyrics

Aye, big timer, rap rhymer

Im with Madonna's no mamas around

They do the lines no commas

Daddy issues get me a tissue

I can fix that in a snap its official

Might miss you, might diss you

Mike Beez, im in the biz now bet they pissed now

Fuck that I shitted

I do what they didn't

John Cena flow windows tinted

I think I'm gods gifted

Most lifted, prolific

Motha' fucka so fitted

Who I'm kidding

Like Jason Im killing

Im going loco no benny

Ten pretty pennies and we all off the henny

Some want to fuck me and some want me dead

Its all on a punk bop Betty

Count veggie get ready I rock steady

Once upon a time not long ago

I had no dough now all it do is grow

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Once upon a time not long ago

I had no hoes now I have too many

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Aye, ten pennies, two nickels

One fine dime put them all in line

Who killed Kenny the truth tickles

I swan tom bomb from the top of the line

I said I'm so high I can't find my mind

I dun came the long way better than the wrong way

Champagne and Bombay on a Sunday

Doomsday when I'm in the booth I make the tunes play

Check mate check ya bitch while my check stack

Quest at ya neck bitch we brought the west back

Ten pretty pennies and they want the text back

Hen chicken jenny's and they give me necklace

I feel like the player of the year where my vest at

Some want me dead some want to see me ahead

Whatever it is just give me the bread

Once upon a time not long ago

I had no dough now all it do is grow

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Once upon a time not long ago

I had no hoes now I have too many

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny

Ten pretty pennies and its all on a Jenny