Black Poetry : she's a REDBONE with cake has her head on straight she have in mind a party for her birthday with BACARDI rum and chocolate cake a rocket would take d

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and he's hoping to get some.
boys just stick around.
be quick to pound.
a girl in the backseat
and then act sweet.
at this stage of the game
need a phat kiss and fame.
boys do work on their car.
while girls flirt at the bar
a witty desire
is pretty dire.
she's a top candidate.

 

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she's a top candidate.
as boys stop for cake
in the street prevail in TOYOTAS
and meet sale quotas.
while drinking stale SODAS
that belong in the trashcan.
and come up with a fast plan.
to clean the oceans of plastic
all the potions are drastic.
and the notions are fantastic.
sex is a strong act.
and it's on track.

 

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and it's on track.
like a train to roll on rails
and he wanna hold females.
this is a cool world.
and like a schoolgirl
she giggles at stuff.
boys wiggle wann huff and puff
and go crazy on it.
huffing and puffing in a dew rag
she got a muffin in a bag.
and it's flat as a board.
she now in a phat FORD