Black Poetry : she was a CHINESE GIRL she can tease the world with her beauty need boss help she may have lost a step some boy toss and turn overslept so, she keeps

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oh a girl's pie is raw crust
she can sell sawdust
to a lumber mill
and now in a hummer she ill
HE SAID: what's your cell number he will
call, oh no phat fear
in this atmosphere
she can cut the fog with a knife
oh, and girl's butt is nice
she's just sugar and spice
oh, she says he was going crazy
and just throwing gravy

 

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and just throwing gravy.
out of her splashy coochee
it's so classy and juicy
even LASSIE and I LOVE LUCY
knows that,
oh, a boy prevails in search
and can use a female's touch
love soothe at home
and like a smooth stone
it's heavy, so boys come in contact
with love and from the back
woods, a lot to learn in facts

 

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woods, a lot to learn in facts
these MVP scriptures
are like TV pictures
can turn them on and off
a boy have to go along with soft
lips of a girl they're never false
there's a thirst for for satisfaction
now a certain burst of action
it's production and her twirk is right
it's like a large construction site
lot of noise
for hot boys

 

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for hot boys
so stop with the toys
and talk straight
she get stalk for cake
oh he stuck his hand
under her skirt with plan
to rub the hat lips on her thing
feel her hips give her ring
like what BEYONCE got from JZ
she was his fiancé and it's crazy
oh, she just started to moan and groan
SHE SAID: oh boy come around