Black Poetry : she was a REDBONE a yellowSOUL SISTA head strong and mellowone boy really rap hardand like a scrap yardthese are recycle metaland this love affai

[rhymebad]

the stuff did was soft
but it blew the lid off
love talk like TRACEE ROSS
he need a girlfriend to toss
her panties to the sky or loft
of a house, oh he just stuck
his hand under her dress having luck
with cake, HE SAID: aw girls you got some
yellow thighs and they are sweaty
all day he was ready
for this, she was so hot down there
and juice around everywhere