Black Poetry : she was a BROWN SOUL SISTA and boys like to whisper in her eardrum she try not hear none come to be aware there's nothing dumb about a stare he wish t

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getting laid is a sport
oh a girl hot forever
if not together
with a boy it's clever
not to fall in love
and be all up in the club
oh boys has a soft purpose
he's off the surface
and into the air
with the menu and affair
oh, make up is active
cake and butt are attractive

 

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cake and butt is attractive
a girl dolled up for a party
a boy may have luck with her body
oh, wet panties and red lips
and love letters with misled scripts
oh, under the influence of love
girls have endurance in the club
oh, her panties flew off
leaving her coochee true and soft
she says he was going crazy
and throwing gravy
oh, her mini skirt was up

 

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oh her mini skirt was up
before she flirt plenty butt
after sex a devastated survivor
gonna need a designated driver
after this, she has a clever brain
and like a weathervane
a puff of wind turns it
enough to be concern a bit
oh, boys dream stuff
and want a girl's cream puff
it gets extreme enough
to ask for a date

 

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to ask for a date.
HE SAID: he has bazaar pride
and his car right outside
so, girl he wants some tonight
and it's about to come to light
about them being together
and seeing whatever
her panties wet like an ocean sincerely
and she show emotions clearly
girl you a phat boo
with a tattoo
proud to be queen

 

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proud to be queen
and allowed to be seen
kiss and say cutie
while she display bootie
no doubt she got pies
and get a shout of surprise
from boys
making dumb noise
in love talk
like boo let's go to bed
while your lips glow red
she says no must think a little