Black Poetry : she was a BROWN SOUL SISTA pink down there it make boys think she said she in a hot garage but not a large car exist boys do bizaar kissing on the bac

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it has frame and structure.
that came into this HIP HOP CULTURE
she has on a Minnie skirt, bra.
and panties wears perfume and baby.
powder body oil slow dance like crazy.
to a boy it's romance
she's a true queen.
that practice routines
he does hot rapping.
sex will not happen.
a desire for work
require a flirt.

 

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require a flirt
a liar wanna jerk
her skirt up so she
check her panties.
before a boy wreck her candies
oh, some girls flirt a lot.
oh, her pie exact.
she tries attract.
she let honey shower her quotes.
and like powerboats
they float on water.
grab throats and slaughter

 

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grab throats and slaughter.
fish wow MOBE DICK ain't
around she swims and paint.
a picture with scripture
like the LIL MERMAIDE
SHE SAID: these are buttered words.
uttered by birds and sea whales.
that prevail in oceans.
in slow motion with potions
of love, her coochee got softer and pink.
so, boo let me offer you a drink.
oh no she has to think.

 

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oh no she has to think.
could end up in bed after a wink.
even at the kitchen sink
her coochee itching and pink.
her words in rage
and like a birdcage
she's locked up.
and got a hot butt.
when she drops it and strut
her juicy coochee git wet
HE SAID: he has a plan sick.
that's handpicked.

 

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that's handpicked.
he jumps in the van quick
go find a chick.
her breasts are nice.
but she needs fresh advice.
SHE SAID: it'll be disaster soon.
possibly this afternoon
when she kisses his lips
right now, her dress is down.
her breasts are renown.
the CD wreck rhythm
with mechanism