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Aiyyo, a little story ghetto situation
a girl I met who had many temptations
She was so fly, get high, well
Big-ass, big brains and straight out the

Yo, aiyyo, I up early took a stretch and a yawn
Had a 2 appointment with this girl name Dawn
She ain't the lady but her beauty was strong
Right before she went to rest she had me singin' song

She must be a lady
And a very girl, I don't know
She had the switchin'
See her in the club you hear others chicks

But Dawn quit to bust a ass and shit
See she did twelve months a ratchet
Not, no crab shit, got bagged the mag
cab shit

Clit was hangin' out her panties with no where to it
It was
Nowadays laid back, helpin' me perfect my rap
Only pink and smoked where she feed her cat

Wife
Diamond cut like Johnny Lex collar
Lickin' bowls in her cat clothes
crazy stacks finicky thing

Her kittin polar spring
naps near her jewelry box
She play with all the
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, on relax mode
Paint her on the bed slow, watchin' me
robe on her body, peak, sippin' ass
She a ten in my wildest dreams Dawn

Aiyyo, she be gone
Waitin' on my strawberry pecan Rican La Shawn
Holdin' my taffy down when I'm
Three fourths of her body always with clothes

That's why I'm eatin' her candy and her toes
Sweet La Shawn, she got body like what's goin' on
On some Marvin gay shit lets get it on
Sugar, get it on

Ayo, she a in the rough, black rose in the hood
I my queen and she treat me good, fuck cookin' for me
She stash me out when the feds lookin' for me
I'm not on her or beatin' on her

I spend the on her
We on the block when the bills creepin' on her
She right when it gets sticky
She politic to the vicky's

And a fly the color of sky
God on her side Indian chick cat eyes
Mad with the fat thighs
her guns for the revolution
Would straight leave her if she

Yo, my the bomb, intelligent mind
Sky blue Vuitton, leg muscles, deep dimples
is soft, she smell fresh like a new born
Pretty feet, ass, nice shoes on

The sunshine for my quiet
the food warm while I'm gone
It be long till I'm back to my
Sweet butter pecan La Shawn
Hit me up baby, P.S.

Aiyyo, aiyyo, I woke up in the still drunk off the Henn
Had a 3'oclock appointment with this girl Jen
You know Jen a hundred and ten, she push the Lex Coupe
Part time fashion designer she for Jet Blue

Pretty young thing a body like vida
Ass off the meter, Eva medenez Medenezlook, like a diva
Leave her fine, blow minds like dimes of a Cheeba
She like it from behind, slow grind, sometimes with her up

Ms. Bonita Applebum Bottom, as a Roman column
Raw dick it down, me, even if I'm holdin' condoms!
'Cause she my bitch, the only cat I lick
Throwin' that ass like Ciara on the top of whip

Latin decent, velor with the cameltoe print
Peppermint flared with the garder-belt clips
of a small butterfly on her inner 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 and straight out the hood