Black Poetry : “SO LOOK BOO you have panties and cake and like candidates you enter into lively debates, let my sta

rhymebad

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“SO LOOK BOO you have panties and cake and like candidates you
enter into lively debates, let my stats rip and like catnip a kitty do
eat rap to a true beat and boo you sweet, I have a photograph
of my loco staff they taint scripture and paint pictures and draft
words for a speech and boo your body curves really reach my
emotions around this Virginia Beach ocean a boy can only try
to get some, have fun as a singer words aimed like a gunslinger
shoot straight at some cute cake a target for my carpet a swinger
from day one, have a social opportunity in a local community so boo
my crib up the street have to live and eat nice scenery no puny view
got class and raw have to be fast on the draw to get ahead and wet
the bed in a love affair, rub your hair while we make love and yet
breaking to the club for a slow dance in romance and a chance to increase
the peace while eating a REESE PEANUT BUTTER CUP love never cease”
“OK PLAYER I'm all for this but one small kiss could start a rock slide
and make my thing hot inside and I won't know what to do, we ride
down a whack street and end up in the backseat with you going crazy
on it yelling baby boo and stuff you may break the dashboard while my gravy
cake get smashed in your Ford, and corn beef hash never ignored it's bravery
when I start to flirt it's art work booty move a cutie approved beauty
get lubed as eye candy I keep brown pie handy in case a boy's duty
is to get a wet slice, in December I was alert remember I worked in
a cafeteria with a staff superior I had cleaned the floor started a flirt then
it gleamed galore was peace at work wore a bodice and skirt color red
for boys I was butter and bread so they clutter my head and spread
sweet talk to my ears I can't go anywhere and far as sex plenty there
many want me to share my cake, but have to be aware of fakes and care
about who I give it to have to live true but anyway got a plenty to say
you may have tall codes but all roads lead to Rome you wanna play
proceed to my home rap fine and trap my mind my thoughts overlap
sometime and when I come to a boy be yelling and going crazy bedspread
be on the floor no way I can escape this he jest get cake and kiss my head
be so messed up got my breast sucked now ready to jest duck he jest tore
it up and broke the headboard I couldn't say anything oh my emotions soar
lotion galore rubbed on my thighs he loved my pies oh he smashed it plain
simple and raw had a dimple in my jaw thought his house was a temple but
naw, but anyway back to my restaurant job many facts involved gave kid a cup
of milk had a fine butt dressed in silk breast built there rest the milk serve
folks body curves smoke in other words hope to find a job better I deserve
that, really need a lover and all this little boy throws a rubber ball hits
my shoulder and wait he gets bolder smile pour milk on the floor will admit
this hit a nerve got my butter involved through the milk see another job
I jumped up and dive through the floor, arrived at this hospital's doorknob
I enjoy thugs but this boy dressed in scrubs kissed my lips right there and
I couldn't go anywhere I thought I was headed for a nursing career not my plan
to be rehearsing here sweaty and complex getting ready for sex with a boy
oh he jest got my tongue right there he was sprung I was aware this annoy
a girl oh I was so hot down there he jest got my tongue, at home I roam
about comb out and do up my hair, but this CENTURA dream alone is strong
and hard to swallow, they done it again I stand annoyed an alarmed in this
boy's arm not ready to enjoy a storm of kisses wanna duck my head at risk
but one more phat kiss and my thighs gonna fly open because my pie already // smoking, this legal and a feeble plot to get my thing in bed throw up confetti //
oh gosh we kissed dress flew up he missed and poked a hole in the wall wow
I was ready to come out of this dream before he get some cream and somehow
he would break the bed, I must escape can't trust my cake to him so I woke up
he almost got some, still in the cafeteria CENTURA GOT ME AGAIN (THE END)
Tonight brisk, a slight risk of a kiss that can turn
Your life around and plus you have nice pound cake brings concern
Ready to get laid bring the confetti and parade love your body type
A hottie with hype we can be newlyweds and truly the bed awaits
Your cake girl you can make the world spin again for real take
Me as your boyfriend use words of affection and verbs with direction
Body curves a direct reflection of what love is and boo your collection
Of beauty and booty as a cutie is fantastic never plastic it’s the real
Deal now you know how I feel so let me peal your peach and we can wheel
in Virginia Beach, look at your butt and skirt first my thinking
Work up a thirst need water a tall glass fall fast in love jest winking
My eye and thinking about pie, most my rhymes I post online linking
To ghost sometime like JENIFER LOVE HEWITT but for now a beginner
At TAYLOR DO IT, FAIRFIELD SHOPPING CENTER, boo hair is a winner
Hips hopping cute and boys trip wanna be knocking the boots think tuff
Love you strongly boo if only you let me kiss your lips and see stuff”
And be like PUFF DADDY AND MASE “been around the world” enough
 
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