Aiyyo, here's a little story situation 'Bout a I met who had many temptations She was so fly, get high, well Big-ass, big and straight out the hood
Yo, aiyyo, I woke up early took a and a yawn Had a 2 o'clock appointment with girl name Dawn She ain't the Avon lady but her beauty was Right she went to rest she had me singin' this song
She must be a special And a very exciting girl, I don't She had the high-glow's See her in the you hear others chicks bitchin'
But Dawn quit to a bitch ass and shit See she did twelve months over a Not, no crab shit, got bagged the mag Taxi cab
was hangin' out her panties with no where to stash it It was shes laid back, helpin' me perfect my rap Only and smoked salmon where she feed her cat
everything Diamond cut Johnny Lex collar attached glass bowls in her cat clothes 'Cause stacks finicky thing
Her kittin polar spring Takes naps near her box She play all the rings And when she step out the tub it's like an ill caramel skin
Bath and works leave the whole room lit Cinnamon candles, sweet side, on relax mode her toes on the bed slow, watchin' me Versace robe on her body, peak, ass She a perfect ten in my wildest Dawn
Aiyyo, she gotta be Waitin' on my sweet strawberry pecan La Shawn my taffy down when I'm gone Three fourths of her body covered with clothes
That's why I'm eatin' her candy and suckin' her Sweet sexy La Shawn, she got like what's goin' on On some gay shit like 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 me out when the feds come lookin' for me I'm not on her or beatin' on her
I the weekend on her We on the when the bills start creepin' on her She right there when it sticky She strict politic to the
And a fly aviator the of sky God on her Indian chick with cat eyes Mad respect with the fat her guns for the revolution Would leave her if she prostituting
Yo, my girls the bomb, intelligent Sky Louis Vuitton, leg muscles, deep dimples is soft, she smell fresh like a new born Pretty feet, ass, nice shoes on
The for my quiet storm Keepin' the warm while I'm gone It won't be till I'm back to my Sweet butter Rican La Shawn Hit me up baby, P.S.
Aiyyo, aiyyo, I up in the morning still drunk off the Henn Had a 3'oclock appointment with this name Jen You know Jen from a hundred and ten, she push the Lex Part time fashion she work for Jet Blue
Pretty young thing with a body vida Ass off the meter, Eva medenez Medenezlook, strut like a Leave her shine fine, minds like dimes of a Cheeba She like it from behind, slow grind, sometimes with her up
Ms. Bonita Applebum Bottom, thick as a Roman 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 the cameltoe print Peppermint panties with the garder-belt clips Tattoo of a butterfly on her inner thigh Even at my loneliest times you that Jen will
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