I was popping off at the club with my friends,
Jenny started to go wild again,
She did a flip, cracked a rib, bust her lip, when she lost her grip,
Sad but everyone started laughing, Jenny is always at it.
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I was popping off at the club with my friends,
Jenny started to go wild again,
She did a flip, cracked a rib, bust her lip, when she lost her grip,
Sad but everyone started laughing, Jenny is always at it.
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