Black Poetry : she’s KOREAN GIRL in a mini skirt With red lips and plenty flirt She met one boy stable his mind After some table wine Made from red grapes No more he

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she’s KOREAN GIRL in a mini skirt.
With red lips and plenty flirt
She met one boy stable his mind.
After some table wine
Made from red grapes.
No more headaches
Wanna go to bed and make.
Love then escapes to the club
She from a committee
She not dumb but witty
Boys want some kitty.
He shoots hoop every opportunity.

 

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He shoots hoop every opportunity.
With a group from the community
She hears music at that time.
He uses it for a phat rhyme.
And his stats climb.
Like squirrels in trees
Aw lot of girls flees from these.
This HIP HOP culture has juice and beholding.
It’s sculpture produced by molding.
She’s new to the city.
And like humidity
These are tiny droplets.

 

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These are tiny droplets.
And boys have shiny rockets.
Ready to take off.
In some cake that’s soft
and spread crumbs.
while her lips red some
Has plenty of flirt.
It fit tightly.
Boys wanna hit it nightly.
She says stop.
But they wanna play a lot.
Her body seems hotter and absurd.

 

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Her body seems hotter and absurd
When a boy screams the proper words
She lives in affection.
And that give direction.
To boys so boo hop
In his ride oh if she drops
Her panties that’s fireworks.
But she desires to flirt.
This HIP HOP be funk.
And like a tree trunk
It’s hard this boy talk junk.
SHE SAID: she’s a KOREAN GIRL

 

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SHE SAID: she’s a KOREAN GIRL.
And she’s fleeing the world.
In her mind thinking about love
She sinks tongue in the club.
Use script.
And like cruise ships
They will float a boat.
Because they’re dope quotes
Chase all girls
And like the baseball world
Touch all bases.
In search for laces