Black Poetry : She’a a BLACK SOUL SISTANeed a bold misterShe strut butt for an hourAnd like a cup of flourShe can bake a cakeReady and properLike BETTY CROCKER

Oh, he just kissed her lips.
Right there in his ride hips
Round he lied and gripped.
Her waist, oh boom make.
No mistake her perfume great
she has a roommate.
That like to throw parties.
And boys know girls' bodies.
They spin the world at HARDEES.
Oh, baby boo it starts at home.
Plus, he has a new smartphone.
That revolutionize the industry.
 
That revolutionize the industry.
He best use wise chemistry.
He surprised the rap ministry.
Want cake in the car teaching.
This is far reaching.
Don’t go to the bar preaching.
Stuff and turn the town.
Upside down while you hound.
On some panties that be around
Live with a choice that’s true.
And give voice to
Love on a pogo stick.
 

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