Aiyyo, here's a little story ghetto situation

'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations

She was so fly, get high, well understood

Big-ass, big brains and straight out the hood Yo, aiyyo, I woke up early took a stretch and a yawn

Had a 2 o'clock appointment with this girl name Dawn

She ain't the Avon lady but her beauty was strong

Right before she went to rest she had me singin' this song She must be a special lady

And a very exciting girl, I don't know

She had the high-glow's switchin'

See her in the club you hear others chicks bitchin' But Dawn quit to bust a bitch ass and ***

See she did twelve months over a ratchet

Not, no crab ***, got bagged with the mag

Taxi cab *** Clit was hangin' out her panties with no where to stash it

It was classic

Nowadays shes laid back, helpin' me perfect my rap

Only pink and smoked salmon where she feed her cat Wife everything

Diamond cut like Johnny Lex collar attached

Lickin' glass bowls in her cat clothes

'Cause crazy stacks finicky thing Her kittin drink polar spring

Takes naps near her jewelry box

She play with all the rings

And when she step out the tub it's like an ill flick caramel skin Bath and body works leave the whole room lit

Cinnamon candles, sweet side, they on relax mode

Paint her toes on the bed slow, watchin' me

Versace robe on her body, peak, sippin' ass

She a perfect ten in my wildest dreams Dawn Aiyyo, she gotta be gone

Waitin' on my sweet strawberry pecan Rican La Shawn

Holdin' my taffy down when I'm gone

Three fourths of her body always covered with clothes That's why I'm eatin' her candy and suckin' her toes

Sweet sexy La Shawn, she got body like what's goin' on

On some Marvin gay *** like lets get it on

Sugar, let's get it on Ayo, she a diamond in the rough, black rose in the hood

I love my queen and she treat me good, *** cookin' for me

She stash me out when the feds come lookin' for me

I'm not cheatin' on her or beatin' on her I spend the weekend on her

We on the block when the bills start creepin' on her

She right there when it gets sticky

She strict politic to the vicky's And a fly aviator the color of sky

God on her side Indian chick with cat eyes

Mad respect with the fat thighs

Plus her guns for the revolution

Would straight leave her if she prostituting Yo, my girls the bomb, intelligent mind

Sky blue Louis Vuitton, leg muscles, deep dimples

Body is soft, she smell fresh like a new born

Pretty feet, peitete ass, nice shoes on The sunshine for my quiet storm

Keepin' the food warm while I'm gone

It won't be long till I'm back to my

Sweet butter pecan Rican La Shawn

Hit me up baby, P.S. Cappadon' Aiyyo, aiyyo, I woke up in the morning still drunk off the Henn

Had a 3'oclock appointment with this girl name Jen

You know Jen from a hundred and ten, she push the Lex Coupe

Part time fashion designer she work for Jet Blue Pretty young thing with a body like vida

Ass off the meter, Eva medenez Medenezlook, strut like a diva

Leave her shine fine, blow minds like dimes of a Cheeba

She like it from behind, slow grind, sometimes with her feet up Ms. Bonita Applebum Bottom, thick as a Roman column

Raw dick it down, love me, even if I'm holdin' condoms!

'Cause she my bitch, the only cat that I lick

Throwin' that ass like Ciara on the top of that whip Latin decent, velor suit with the cameltoe print

Peppermint flared panties with the garder-belt clips

Tattoo of a small butterfly on her inner thigh

Even at my loneliest times you that Jen will ride Whether Jen, Don or Shawn it's the same situation

'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations

She was so fly, get high, well understood

Big-ass, big brains and straight out the hood