Black Poetry : a REDBONE with cake Must keep her head on straight She’s sweaty and on topic Boys ready for her to drop it Luck is great with styles And she update fi

She have to tell them to stop
They be making her hot
With all the love talk a lot
Of them say boo I love you
And be at the club too
HE SAID: so boo let him rub you
He’s a scholar true
And he wanna holler at you
Aw boo so softly you speak
But the coffee came out weak
So, what your name on the street
So, his aim was that they meet
 

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