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Jennie Video (MV)




Performed By: Stunna Cold
Length: 2:25
Written by: Shaun Holt




Stunna Cold - Jennie Lyrics
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Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Aye, worried bout no opps
No, I don't put my time not up in no thot (Yeah)
I be chasing bags, ya'll be chasing twat (Yeah)
I'mma get them diamonds looking at my rocks (Aye)
Aye, gotta make them moves for myself no one else
Gotta feed my family, put some food on the shelf
Gotta get up in the charge, earn my stripes like a ref
Gotta give this shit my all, till I got nothing left (Aye)
Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs (Aye)
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs (Aye)
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
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Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Aye, worried bout no opps
No, I don't put my time not up in no thot (Yeah)
I be chasing bags, ya'll be chasing twat (Yeah)
I'mma get them diamonds looking at my rocks (Aye)
Aye, gotta make them moves for myself no one else
Gotta feed my family, put some food on the shelf
Gotta get up in the charge, earn my stripes like a ref
Gotta give this shit my all, till I got nothing left (Aye)
Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs (Aye)
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Bout' that time I prove em' wrong
Writing all my pain, I put that all in a song
I be on my gain, I ain't worried bout no wrongs (Aye)
Tryna make them moves
Tryna get my money long, aye
Yeah, you be telling me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
Jennie Lou I swear, you be tellin' me, yeah
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Writer: Shaun Holt
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