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

So she’s shook no doubt.
And on the lookout
He from the hood yall.
She stood in the hall.
Shook her umbrella.
And looked at a dumb fella.
They are rumbling in the car sex SHAZAM.
Like an upcoming bar exam
This could cause stress.
So let him pause for your breasts.
on the internet try post double
But need to diagnose his trouble.
 

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