Black Poetry : She’s a BLACK SOUL SISTA hot Ready to blista the spot Her showers are hot And like a tower of blocks Her plan stand tall that shock Boys a lot so on t

She’s was very shook in the past
Now a boy carry her books to class
Oh he wanna complete cake date
The car backseat will be great
Oh he jest picked her up at eight
Her lips salty and sweeter
And like a faulty heater
They catch a fire with desire
Like RICK JAMES it require
TINA MARIE to cool them off
Didn’t get to the bar
He kissed her wet lips in the car
 

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