Black Poetry : She’s a REDBONE that desire success But it require breasts And fire under her dress Boys wonder how they bless That, lips on her coochee is phat Now t

After thunder and aggression
He’s under the impression.
That he’s gonna get some.
So, he set his sights on some pie.
And oh, tonight come fly.
With words to brainwash
A girl’s ears get plain squash.
Oh, there’s pies and open doors.
All the whys and wherefores
Oh, the entire work grows.
It requires them flirts and flows.
Oh, the bed in mechanical motion.
 

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