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