Aiyyo, here's a story ghetto situation 'Bout a girl I met who had many She was so fly, get high, understood Big-ass, big and straight out the hood
Yo, aiyyo, I woke up early a stretch and a yawn Had a 2 o'clock appointment this girl name Dawn She ain't the Avon lady but her was strong before she went to rest she had me singin' this song
She must be a special And a exciting girl, I don't know She had the switchin' See her in the club you hear others bitchin'
But quit to bust a bitch ass and shit See she did twelve months over a Not, no shit, got bagged with the mag cab shit
Clit was hangin' out her with no where to stash it It was Nowadays shes laid back, helpin' me my rap pink and smoked salmon where she feed her cat
Wife Diamond cut Johnny Lex collar attached Lickin' bowls in her cat clothes 'Cause crazy stacks thing
Her kittin drink polar Takes naps near her box She with all the rings And when she step out the tub it's like an ill flick caramel
Bath and body leave the whole room lit Cinnamon candles, sweet side, they on mode Paint her on the bed slow, watchin' me Versace robe on her body, peak, ass She a perfect ten in my dreams Dawn
Aiyyo, she gotta be Waitin' on my sweet strawberry pecan Rican La Holdin' my taffy when I'm gone Three fourths of her always covered with clothes
That's why I'm eatin' her candy and suckin' her sexy La Shawn, she got body like what's goin' on On Marvin gay shit like lets get it on Sugar, get it on
Ayo, she a diamond in the rough, rose in the hood I love my and she treat me good, fuck cookin' for me She me out when the feds come lookin' for me I'm not cheatin' on her or on her
I the weekend on her We on the when the bills start creepin' on her She right when it gets sticky She strict politic to the
And a fly the color of sky God on her side Indian chick with cat Mad with the fat thighs Plus her guns for the Would leave her if she prostituting
Yo, my the bomb, intelligent mind Sky blue Vuitton, leg muscles, deep dimples Body is soft, she smell fresh a new born Pretty feet, ass, nice shoes on
The sunshine for my quiet the food warm while I'm gone It won't be long till I'm to my Sweet butter pecan La Shawn Hit me up baby, P.S.
Aiyyo, aiyyo, I woke up in the morning still drunk off the Had a 3'oclock with this girl name Jen You know Jen a hundred and ten, she push the Lex Coupe Part time fashion designer she for Jet Blue
young thing with a body like vida Ass off the meter, Eva medenez Medenezlook, strut like a Leave her shine fine, blow minds like dimes of a She like it from behind, slow grind, sometimes with her up
Ms. Bonita Applebum Bottom, thick as a column Raw dick it down, me, even if I'm holdin' condoms! 'Cause she my bitch, the only cat I lick that ass like Ciara on the top of that whip
Latin decent, velor suit with the print Peppermint flared with the garder-belt clips Tattoo of a small butterfly on her thigh Even at my loneliest times you Jen will ride
Whether Jen, Don or Shawn the same situation 'Bout a girl I met who had temptations She was so fly, get high, well Big-ass, big brains and out the hood