Black Poetry : NAW PLAYER: my wet hormones grow galore then go shore like ships on trips you wanna float your boat

rhymebad

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NAW PLAYER:
my wet hormones grow galore then go shore like ships on trips
you wanna float your boat and put tongue down your then unzips
and it's off to the races in my soft laces in VIRGINIA BEACH grips
the waist of girl then taste the tongue she hurls, I'm a honey that smoke
and tell me phat jokes get me to laugh and try hit the skins and hope
to get some, you want cake I'm amazed and like a great sea wave this
could be a wash out my brain get squashed no doubt your love talk is a kiss
can't dodge the block it's like a large rock boys come with words camouflage
and hot, next thing I know my panties hot and burning up like NICKI MANAQ
I'm down in the DM got brown breasts boys wanna see them, in the garage
heard the streets are like bird beaks peck you in the head and fly away but
you try play and lie to stay with a chick may take my pie go astray quick tuck
my love in a suitcase that's where all my cute lace at while you use sick pick up
lines, my body all real and like a small meal it's got flavor I add the behavior
and stay mad and major, you wanna be sliding in lace at your hiding place major
kissing can follow, so look I go to the bar know the rules sit on a low stool at
the main bar , my hips got class I grip a glass ready to flip some fast sips of phat
wine, my lips very red and boys wanna carry me to bed like a secretary I spread
paperwork but under my dress the vapor perk can' t let them boys jerk it up I said
I'm the hot type but my fruit not ripe like green peaches I'm queen on beaches
your plan bakes my pancakes and no handshakes will solve this it reaches
the edge of my plate and between my legs is the cake these try teaches
me to give it up but I say nope and my body stay dope and they become leeches
begging to be my boyfriend, far as girl you wanna pull one because we full
of fun and good to eat a set of panties could treat you they sweet to some are wool
my lips soften and often plenty on my mind and many times duck the crazy drama
don't wanna be a baby mama yet got aroma and wet, boys got my cake on edge
but can't take the pledge and great beds lie ahead for pie with red lips my ledge
is being walked on, this is groovy and nice but movie of my life that I must
act out, a boy buy me a drink I try think and my pie is pink so I have to trust
my instinct because boys are out to trap my butterflies while their raps clutter
the skies of my brain add insult to injury my pies remain wet, close the shutter
on my windows stutter when I talk innuendos ears get caught in men flows
stuck in the backseat listening, kissing to whack beats that's how them Benz goes
now we in Virginia Beach, don't snap chat but I rap phat dang where my map at?
Boom
 

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