Black Poetry : she was a REDBONE light skin and her body right for men go to the bar with luck ride in cars and truck she on the brink of powers and like pink flower

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for a boy it can produce.
emotions in a hurry
oh, above the rim on a path of static
and demonstrated with mathematics
oh boys want phone numbers
and come to her home in hummers
kiss and later hear thunders
from the bedroom ah girl
you got some stuff a whirl-
wind of love, oh love start to appear
and she wanna depart from here
sometimes at WALMART she's sincere

 

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sometimes at WALMART she's sincere
oh, a ship sinking
from script stinking
a boy grabs a girl's hips winking
his eye and wanting pie
oh, it's cool in here
during the school year
and boy wanna take her out
he wants cake no doubt
he pulls his desk close
and her breasts are toast
to him, oh he will boast

 

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to him, oh he will boast.
if he gets that HE SAID: so, boo
let me git with you
and suck a tit or two
SHE SAID: tit for tat
gonna have to work to git that
ok her panties wet and steam
and she had a wet dream
about a boy open her thighs
and stated poking her pies
she just couldn't get away
for him pudding all day