Black Poetry : she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA in search she manages to learn much is firm to the touch like soft margarine she's queen on another scene like the

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she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA in search.
she manages to learn much.
knowledge is firm to the touch.
like soft margarine
she's queen on another scene.
like the glow of a table lamps
with her flow she's able to revamp
words to boys trying to get some.
survived a phat collision.
then arrived at a decision.
after a passionate kiss
oh, the BLACK GIRLS

 

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oh, the BLACK GIRLS.
have facts in this world.
see cake phat.
nothing to debate after that.
got the system figured out.
may need some bigger clout.
aw girl tonight kiss.
can cast a little light on this.
and make him write brisk.
love letters and then reminisce.
boys want cake that's fine.
but she must make up her mind.

 

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but she must make up her mind.
she has some doubt and blame.
but the outcome of the game
is he drive her home.
talk jive on the phone.
then strive to bone.
somehow have sex.
while she grabs the Kotex
his things like a steep wall of rock
he wanna go deep and that's hot.
oh, she must slip away.
or get her pancakes flipped today.

 

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or get her pancakes flipped today.
so, girl if you stripped what can he say.
probably jump on top
and pump it lot.
she's a sugar plump and hot.
chill with greater rhyme
at a later time
he wants pies perhaps.
and the size of the gap
between her thighs
is legal and equal to cream pies.
flow true on the beach extreme

 

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on the beach extreme
this show is due to reach screens
before next year
then sex will appear
with a set of instructions
and a wet production
and no threat or corruption
oh he's so free and brave
and know how to behave
he just stuck his hand under her dress
it's a minnie skirt
and now she's plenty alert