Black Poetry : His raps stands While he adapt plans To suit circumstances And talk to cutes about romances See a girl in mad silk And that add milk To his coffee Sai

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His raps stands
While he adapt plans
To suit circumstances
And talk to cutes about romances
See a girl in mad silk
And that add milk
To his coffee
Said to a girl softly
Boo lets feast with rum
And increase the sum
Of love between us
Need extreme trust

 

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Need extreme trust
And we can go out do stuff
And may get to huff and puff
Keep our game up to snuff
So boo his plan is dope
And like an antelope
It jumps with spiral horns
SHE SAID: she’s very alert
And like literary work
It’s all written down
Stay hidden in town
Boys try get some

 

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Boys try get some
And will lie to a hon
Have a deep itch for the truth
Like the steep pitch of a roof
Her panties are sliding down
While riding around town
Hugged up with a boy kissing
And stuff parking lot reminiscing
Oh her panties so hot that time
He jest told her a phat rhyme
And kissed her lips right in
His car

 

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His car oh her panties tight when
A boy raps toy and crap a map
May help but now she trap
He wear plenty of bling and sunny
There’s not anything funny
When a girl’s thighs are open
And her pies are really smoking
Oh he jest got her tongue choking
The love that’s there
Lips on her thing phat he’s aware
Wrote stuff got pride
But like a boat ride

 

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But like a boat ride
This could be rocky
Waters can be choppy
Girl got cute lace
In her suitcase
Packed tight
If he act right
He can get some tonight
She has strange flows
And have to change clothes
Because her panties are soaked
gave her lips a quick lick