Black Poetry : she was a PUERTO RICAN chick by name and her freaking body quick to flame one boy spill hot beer it's still not clear whether he gonna drink it or not

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like LONG JOHN SILVER
he's calm in a river to deliver
a message in VIRGINIA BEACH
oh, he just stuck his hand under
her dress she thought she heard thunder
HE SAID: girl you got wet phat lips
on your thing and then he grips
her waist and kiss her lips
she just starts to moan and groan
SHE SAID: oh, a girl flirts no doubt
for her hips this is a workout
can't put a figure on that

 

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can't put a figure on that
a mini skirt is a bigger stat
oh, girls with pride
are worldwide
oh, boys have sex in mind
she tells them wait to next time
pull up her panties and ran
oh, a girl prevails as queen
and like an E-MAIL scheme
she can trick boys quick
they enjoy the thick
juice in her coochee

 

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juice in her coochee.
oh, wet panties and bra strap
end up in the car perhaps
boys lick things
like it's chicken wings
oh, boys demand satisfaction
with a plan of action
but not a FATAL ATTRACTION
like GLEN CLOSE
they then host
a party most
of the time

 

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of the time
here online
oh a girl's thighs open
and pie smoking
she express emotions
and test some potions
of love in an ocean
of love, a love letter
he begin to write it
and have been invited
to her home in town
just to kiss and roam around