Black Poetry : SHE SAID: My lips red and real so boys fall // head over heels in love yall // they drive their hot wheels // to the club and use words not real //

[rhymebad]

SHE SAID: My lips red and real so boys fall //
head over heels in love yall //
they drive their hot wheels //
to the club and use words not real //
to help them pick chicks up //
I have to do a quick duck //
I try be fly //
but my panties are knee high //
when I pull them down they fly //
with wings boys buy bling try //
and get some I say goodbye //
HE SAID: OK LOOK boo your lips are red luck //

 

[rhymebad]

HE SAID: “OK look boo your lips are red luck //
I'm gonna be a dead duck //
If I don't get a date aw shucks! //
need a girlfriend that's nice enough //
to give me a slice of her stuff" //
"SHE SAID: I'M BROWN SOUL SISTA get //
favors in the club //
that's the labor of love //
I'm the cutie they hound //
because my booty brown and round //
I be fine and fun //
but maybe time to run //

 

[rhymebad]

but maybe time to run //
yeah, your facts are right //
and they black as night” //
“OK BOO your breasts gonna get sucked //
just let me pull your dress up //
you impress me the way you strut //
butt, I be like girl hold up //
it's just bold luck we're together //
have to hall love on a truck of whatever //
was struck by a love bug and never //
thought this would happen but after //
some good rapping your lips master //

 

[rhymebad]

some good rapping your lips master //
the situation this can flip a disaster //
I'm mad street boo //
and I'm glad to meet you //
girl you sweet but who //
your boyfriend? Bet a crew //
of boys chase you //
they wanna taste some true //
cake you the greatest since sliced bread //
the latest is your lips nice and red //
“NAW PLAYER, I have style and juice in my lace //
but this could be a wild goose chase //