Jellyfish featuring Theodore Unit (Capadonna, Shawn Wigs & Trife)-Ghostface Killah

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 DawnShe 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 B***h ass and shit See she did twelve months over a ratchet Not, no crab shit, got bagged with the mag Taxi cab shit 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 DawnAiyyo, she gotta be gone Waitin' on my sweet strawberry pecan Rican La Shawn Holdin' my taffy down when I'm goneThree 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 s**t 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, f**k 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 goneIt 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 HennHad a 3'oclock appointment with this girl name JenYou know Jen from a hundred and ten, she push the Lex CoupePart time fashion designer she work for Jet BluePretty 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 CheebaShe 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 lickThrowin' 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