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So laid back
She sits
Butterscotch complexion
Lips
Caramel brown
She roll
Inside
Out
Cause she claim
Darkness
is what it's all about
Tatted up
Only on her
Right side
That's the
Fight side
They see her smile
and think she won't
Come outside
Step off the
Porch
But she try not to
So she chooses to
Smoke
dat Dank
Whole block
Stank
with an Aroma
Sweeter than the kiss
She gave her old
Homie
cause he had a
Crush
but she knew
He just wanted to
Bone
And he keep callin'
her Phone
won't leave her
Alone
Cause she know
That though he
Prone to keep
a thin twig
Made-up
Manicured hand
Chick on his arm
He cannot resist the
Charm of
His
Best
He draws a blank every time
Sitting in a jail cell
Writing
Rhymes about
What they
Usta have
and
Who they
Usta be
No longer lover
Just another
Homie
