Black Poetry : She’s a PHILLIPINE CHICK And boys will lean quick Just to kiss her lips Her body intended to stimulate A sexual appetite he rap right and great And t

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She’s a PHILLIPINE CHICK.
And boys will lean quick.
Just to kiss her lips
Her body intended to stimulate.
A sexual appetite he raps right and great.
And tonight, boys out for tight cake
Her plush breasts are sweet.
When crush between sheets?
A chick in the house
Is quick to arouse.
He sick but not a MICKEY MOUSE
He calms with these.

 

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He calms with these.
And like palm trees
They lean in the wind.
So, a queen can begin.
To escape oh when
He’s not looking.
He got something hot cooking.
From a sexual standpoint
This is a tomato crisis.
And like them potato slices.
This could be FRENCH FRIES
If he gets every inch of her pies

 

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If he get every inch of her pies
In school she itching for pencils
And like kitchen utensils
she cook food
And shook with attitude
Grab a book to elude
The excitement
Ler a boy make a wish
and like cake and fish
Spread it on a plate.
Her lips are red and great.
With stats he persuades

 

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With stats he persuades.
And like a flat blade
It cut through red tape.
While the bed awaits
A boss stare.
Is like software.
It cost, confirmed he flow well.
Returned to the hotel.
So, he’s not far off
In the car she’s soft
It’s all dark
And he’s in the ballpark.

 

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And he’s in the ballpark.
Of sex or thereabouts
Be great and divine.
Then create a rhyme.
He stole the game.
But his sole aim
Was to fall in love.
And then call the club.
For reservations a lunch
On the menu with a bunch
Of collard greens and neck bones
With facts he’s alert