Black Poetry : She was wit a boy on fourth of July desire to flirt in a way that was fireworks may even require a twerk she here in Walmart in a mini-skirt no funny

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She was wit a boy on fourth of July
desire to flirt
in a way that was fireworks
may even require a twerk
she here in Walmart in a mini-skirt
no funny joke
how a honey smoke
nectar collected from flowers
a corrector and has directed her powers
to sweetness, here in VIRGINIA BEACH
need a sack of toys
to attract boys
like Santa Claus does
attempt to choke
wimps and be dope
in HIP HOP but nope
best take a chill pill
while her breasts spill
milk, a KOREAN Girl strap
with chopsticks and a map
a boy with hot sick words yap
in her ear, ride in powerboats
shower with soaps
and tower in quotes
relation smoke begin fiery
as she make a note in her diary
like a mountain her panties tower around
as flowers powers the ground can't frown
it's lunch time
and he need some punchlines
to try for a Date
it's Fourth of JULY
and he wants true pie
now this is Black Hip Hop
in VIRGINIA BEACH strip a lot
she see things
like G-strings
disappear
a kiss sincere
seem so far off
oh a car real soft
on the backseat
well she had this friend
went on a date that end
in the car on fourth of July
the love stuff he do is fly
so he have a load of nickels
for his drop top road vehicle
walk around with bazaar cash
drive safe avoid a car crash
so look at the bar he joke
but will travel in a car or boat
her KOREAN body design
like fine wines and at times
have to duck boys even online
KOREAN GIRL go through a lot
in VIRGINIA BEACH keep a hot
pair of panties available and
mail-able to her boyfriend plan
is to make love
get cake in the club
she try leave
the guy say please
stay he jest squeeze
her waist the windows
and doors locked
the car floor is hot
she say her panties was so wet
she say he jest kissed her lips
listening to the cassette deck
her breasts was wet as heck
she say he rubbed her thighs
and loved to stare in her eyes
her pie was hid
from his eyelid
because her skirt was down
and before the car she jest flirt around
he's not gonna waste a lifetime
jest to chase lace that's nice and fine
they joined a true committee
they drove through the city​

 

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now parked in front of mt Trash-more
too much class to ignore
the fireworks today
which require an alert display
he wanted to start with the pie
as the fireworks blew apart the sky
Seven Eleven to the left the crowd fly
independence boulevard out front
her plan is to travel
on sand or gravel
let no man unravel
her dress tail
the finesse of being a female
her breasts prevail
milky boys on her trail
her game nice and rocky
but like ice hockey
boys wanna score a goal
and be like the walrus soul
on TV she say the boy fiddle
she try use these stats
and be like a Siamese cats
with paws and claw
but boys want some bold raw
puss in the boots and Cole slaw
oh a KOREAN GIRL go through a lot
in VIRGINIA BEACH she say his plot
was hotter than her panties so stop​

 

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HE SAID:

“Look boo my stats strong
like overseas combat zone
let me take your phat rump home?
We can drink wine
your thing pink and fine
and a kiss plus cake
can twist and frustrate
a love affair
in the club your hair
nice boo
need advice from you
wearing a leather coat
with clever quotes
that forever promotes
HIP HOP and ropes
microphones and dope
words yall and now have hopes
for some in the bed boo”
“OK I have pie and my lace is sweet
but you have to supply a place to sleep
not gonna be chased in the street
she not gonna be used and confused
and be mixed up
have to fix my luck
right here in front of mt Trash more
here fireworks blow up
under my skirt he want the do nut
and if my luck is broke
then it's up in smoke
like Cheech and Chong
have to reach among
comedians and be hung
on phonics
oh my thighs was gap
and with pies I can't afford to nap
has oriental yellow thighs
eat bagels at home
but like a cradle song
it's a lullaby going on​