Black Poetry : STUFF AT THE CLUB #2

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    STUFF AT THE CLUB #2

    Recognize authority but opening my thighs is priority my coochee fries
    Majority of the time RHYME I think you wanna kiss my lips your eyes
    Wink at me you think we could be together huh? Can’t let garbage get
    The best of me must acknowledge the necessity my cottage cheese is wet
    You desire my heart but it hard to acquire the art of love and you part
    Thug probably throw darts at scrubs so just one strong kiss will jump start
    Some sex, rhyme stuff you say wrong and tricky remind me of TREY
    SONGS AND NICKI get some wet rum and turn them bottoms up hey
    Make me wanna runn across the road and toss a load kisses this demonstrate
    Sexual healing and stimulate a feeling that move boys, impossible to eliminate
    Love talk watch cable TV for satisfaction you seem incapable of action but you stay
    Around I bet if I spread my legs and lay down you’ll lose your mind right away
    RHYME one time I was mad lonely at home if I had only known that a boy
    Was gonna visit and give me a clever wink and never think twice and toy
    With the hairs around my thing while wearing renowned bling dang he
    Couldn’t cum soon enough I’m doing some dumb stuff my hair hang free
    Put on perfume for mad luck and pretty soon it adds up to beauty already
    A cutie true and like Betty boo stay ready for new his duty to get sweaty
    On the sheets use my imagination against reality but sense a fatality if
    He tries to break the head boards so RHYME so in wet dreams I drift
    They try be king kong and now ding dong the doorbell ring oh that’s him!
    Gonna come with the hot mellow words a lot of fellows absurd and stem
    As players oh my coo-chee hairs smoking galore I open the door he had flowers
    This could take mad hours, oh he really want some his sweet kisses just showers
    My lips I didn’t know what on earth to do I guest my first true love I can’t sower
    I’m wearing red lipstick he ‘s gonna wanna take me to bed quick a nice beginning
    But I been listening to LIFE JENNINGS rule number one don’t be a booty call ending
    My desire for sex I could be a ballistic statistic caught with my panties down while
    Moving my candies all around while a boy is going crazy and yelling baby that’s wild
     
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    wild indeed at da club, this was tyte .........
     
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