Black Poetry : she was a CHINESE GIRL wanna squeeze the worl with beauty it's a boy's dut to try and get some so, he talk fast. and walk with she flow well an

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and she really enjoys the bar.
see galore dudes.
some with poor attitudes
which is a bar to their success?
in the car wanna suck her breasts
but now her dress is down.
so, he can't mess around.
flirting on the street
facing certain defeat
boys close her curtains talking sweet.
oh, her thin CHINESE panties are hot.
riding in the car had to stop.

 

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riding in the car had to stop.
oh, he just stuck his hand under her dress.
to feel the soft wet lips along with her breasts
she was stun he was having fun talking about
lets get married down at JARED so no doubt
they can be friends with benefits
in the wind not nit wits
oh got some raw corrupt hands
when he draw up plans
to meet females
as the sweet prevail
on the street duck jail

 

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on the street duck jail
oh, lyrical brisk.
and materials exist.
oh, produce a literary work.
go to the library and flirt.
oh, a boy with a phat Rhyne.
but at no time
will he get her wet tongue.
even though he gets sprung.
and be hung.
on phonics
probably sip gin and tonic

 

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probably sip gin and tonic.
many of hot romances
but not in any circumstances
she's gonna jump in bed.
after pump her head
with love talk and be misled
she better pull up her panties and run.
oh, go on a hike.
come with a flow he like.
oh, a girl recognize luck.
close her thighs and rise up.
no doubt a girl's lace

 

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no doubt a girl's lace.
is out of place.
when she tongue a boy
then he become a sprung toy
oh, a boy speak some hot junk.
while lying on the top bunk
afraid of his past
but made to last.
thirst for friction
under adverse conditions
these facts act like backpacks.
he straps it on