Black Poetry : Listening to a Girl

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Listening to a Girl

    Pushing a baby carriage is phony without a marriage ceremony
    The club nice it's a love device the rug sliced by dancers like Toni
    Braxton just be a man about it, have body shape the party is great
    You the lion type with an iron pipe for sex hype and complex my cake
    Ain't ready, but coochee juicy nice and lubed need ice cubes in
    My drink so I can sip smooth and think my breast are boob twins
    And it soothe when they're being sucked my cooch on the move then
    He try affection in my direction as a reflection jumped from the dance
    Floor romance galore waitress a chance to pour my drink quick glance
    At my red lips he wanted a kiss yes a groove route I wanted to move
    About to keep cool, no dout my pride was tossed outside with one smooth
    Kiss soothe and reminisce wow what is this he just got my tongue this prove
    He wants some he wanna come about and talk some dumb clout to get
    My wet body in bed he wants cake and lace to take place in his bedroom
    Told me I was a cute act and it’s an absolute fact afro sheen head groomed
    A new comer wanna plant a cucumber must’ve read a book about gardening
    No doubt starting to creep up on my panties for real rhyme his **** was hardening
    Impress by his lines must stay abreast of the time started to caress my spine
    He told me he love my lace then hugged my waist guess the club is the place divine
    Like usher said gonna make love up in this club it’s hot to kiss a thug wine
    On the table ready to dine if we able club in the kind of stable thugs hang out
    In so RHYME he wated some real bad it was hard to hold him back **** stout
    Hood policy is good quality the characteristics are ballistic so boys
    Grab my body and kiss it and that's listed in the books label Toys
    Hugs and Love for Studs, so RHYME I met a boy from a lyrical
    Culture and his physical structure is muscles, hussles do miracles
    I'm a dame with class and his main mass of love talk involved
    Sex I wasn't listening but he was kissing and stuff doing a job
    On my red lips, like Dwight gooden tall and like wooden walls
    **** solid as a rock and my cooch hydraulics won't stop at all
    RHYME he just got my tongue he was so sprung and wanted some
    free education but could be devastation nine months after he cum
    a baby would exist be a crazy twist in my life said boo wait a minute
    no fraud in his pride I see the broad side of his intention to get up in it
    body so hot couldn't afford to talk feel like im on the boardwalk
    of Atlantic city so romantic and witty ready to panic as a kitty Malt
    Liquor sit in a glass stuff happened a bit fast the kissing went on hot
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    O' yeah ! dat's what i'm talking bout ....
     
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    thanks RICH had to do it one time
     
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