Black Poetry : Saw a girl fine like Mariah Cary in the library and knock over. a pile of books she smiles and shook her head lips were red Dover. Delaware is somewhe

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Saw a girl fine like Mariah Cary in the library and knock over.
a pile of books she smiles and shook her head lips were red Dover.
Delaware is somewhere up the road and sex stick in my mind.
after some quick wine in the car a cold driver but it's times
I'm a sole survivor after an event that id master frequent in HIP HOP
so, boo lets lip lock love can rip shop as juice has a tendency to drip drop. in silk panties, milk and candies create a ballistic structure which suggest. a characteristic of culture doesn't get this twisted let USHER sing his best. my psycho scripts are like microchips my EBONICS are electronic. and your wet skirt is like network it attracts boy and that's so ironic. this stuff impacts and destroys like gin and tonic so don't drink fast. best thinks pass this my task listed use a calculator as my evaluator mass. numbers are added up equal pain” “NAW PLAYER I have facts and breasts. which are acts to impress and I guess Black HIP Hop is best and it bless? I'm a Brown Soul Sista right here in VIRGINIA BEACH AND BOYS try kiss my red lips that make a girl's head trip and the bed toys. and slip our mind,” “I REMEMBER I stumble and fell right in a boy's. arms he just kissed my lips while I twist my hips he was charmed. couldn't go anywhere and far as sex plenty there he was from a farm.no witty city in him at all I was so hot down there after that my alarm. hormones were going off he is knowing soft words to speak sweet in my ears I try clear my throat and couldn't this not a joke shouldn't be looked. upon as that, he sucked my tongue couldn't duck none my body cooked. my panties wet and hot he could get a lot of sex out of this so I best. chill because my breasts will spill milk grade A homogenize oh yes. May need help with my dress he just felt my breasts wouldn't settle for less. my pot and kettle bless in the kitchen itching like its stir-fried progress. made of a BROWN SOUL SISTA go through a lot in VIRGINIA BEACH boys try for pie this impact the slim fact about my escape, my luck divine. his words stuck in my mind wanna squeeze my heart, leave a mark time. has expired and sex is desired it's the next wired trick up his sleeve. want to pluck these feathers of mine and forever climb in bed so freeze. this moment a Brown Soul Sista have to think great about her pink cake so please. no love talk that could set it off that'll make it wet and soft then you'll get. to toss my panties on the rear view very near to the front windshield so let the show begins,” “I've written words with hidden verbs but the action. is not satisfaction matter of fact it's been really a FATAL ATTRACTION need to talk to GLEN CLOSE because my body been toast and boys' lick. that, I end up a chick at their crib, love talk struck me in the head and TRIXS. are for kids but it's hard to duck the bed mixed emotions calling and I'm falling. in love,” “OK BOO I kissed a girl's lips in love made a trip to the club balling. messed around slipped in the mud messed up my pants now less chance for a romance so boo may I have this dance?” “NOPE MUD on your suit at the bar you were cute so like SALT-N-PEPPA I'm gonna Shoop you wanna scoop of my ice cream pie huh? my skirt is down as I flirt around booty twerk brown; I try. be humble like KENDRICK LAMAR but I stumble, and boy fell in it in the car. oh, the lips on my thing were so wet and phat boys like to get that it's up to par. like a jar of peaches on bizarre beaches in the car they reach for my panties' getting sex is very tall aim, but love is all the blame coupled with round fannies. need time to proceed to unwind let knowledge feed the mind a kiss. lead all kinds of joy this reminds a boy on what to do well I reminisce. have brown sweaty thighs and boys be ready for pies couldn't believe my eyes he just kisses my lips right here at LOWES I can't breathe. Because he got tongue right there couldn't go anywhere, I was stuck. plus, I was moving my thing around like crazy just brown gravy he sucked. my tongue and was sprung I was hung on phonics talked some EBONICS. it's so ironic how a boy kisses a girl's lip and get some tongue some bionics.in this. drive a hummer and lumber is a piece of wood I feast in hood with peanut butter in south and it clutter your mouth went to the club invent love left a dent in the rug, ignite hopes, type quotes write notes which are short letters get all sorts of clever remarks and see parks to visit so explicit, stupid mean without sense no doubt they convinced that hating is the right way, look this is BLACK HIPHOP in VIRGINIA BEACH the whack can't reach this level with a ladder can't climb a rhyme
 

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