"wann" poems - Hello Poetry

A yo Shawty, You is lookin fine, fine, fine Humph Like a crisp hundred dollar bill on da sidewalk Found between paychecks. Fine. Lookin like that Queen off in my dreams So I be real when I step to you Wussup, whut yo name is, whus yo phone number? A yo Shawty, If I gotta, I’m a steal you from somebody. I mean some ***** gon be ****** Cuz you gon be my special dish Shawty ya look good Got those legs that Mad David Ruffin not too proud to beg. I wann know whut’s behind those eyes that hypnotize. Whut’s in yo head? A yo Shawty, Is you gotta mind to go wit yo Fine, fine, fine, super fine *** I see you got class. Physical beauty surpass Named after a month cuz the thought of you last For mo days than the rains of Noah God couldn’t destroy this place ‘til he made yo face I’m down fo the chase let’s run dis race. A yo Shawty Yeah you Tongue ring and accessories Make me wanna catch yo disease I wanna inhale what you exhale Taste whut you smell My idea of Hell is you not by my side A yo Shawty I shall provide That fire fo you to ride I ain’t givin you no cheese But together we can make Swiss cheese, American and cheddar In memory of you no falsified lines That month befo summer and at de end of spring A yo Shawty Let’s get togever and do da right thing. Like a fat *** Spike Lee Joint Roll up dat bubonic sticky green chronic And let’s pull together Get close like crystal when we toast Every anniversary Cristol in the crystal We boast that I’m yours and you is mine A yo Shawty You lookin Fine, fine, fine. Hmph. Like a crisp hundred dollar bill on da sidewalk Found between paychecks. Fine.

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Mar 13, 2015

Mar 13, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC

lytrell-howard

A Yo Shawty

A yo Shawty, You is lookin fine, fine, fine Humph Like a crisp hundred dollar bill on da sidewalk Found between paychecks. Fine. Lookin like that Queen off in my dreams So I be real when I step to you Wussup, whut yo name is, whus yo phone number? A yo Shawty, If I gotta, I’m a steal you from somebody. I mean some ***** gon be ****** Cuz you gon be my special dish Shawty ya look good Got those legs that Mad David Ruffin not too proud to beg. I wann know whut’s behind those eyes that hypnotize. Whut’s in yo head? A yo Shawty, Is you gotta mind to go wit yo Fine, fine, fine, super fine *** I see you got class. Physical beauty surpass Named after a month cuz the thought of you last For mo days than the rains of Noah God couldn’t destroy this place ‘til he made yo face I’m down fo the chase let’s run dis race. A yo Shawty Yeah you Tongue ring and accessories Make me wanna catch yo disease I wanna inhale what you exhale Taste whut you smell My idea of Hell is you not by my side A yo Shawty I shall provide That fire fo you to ride I ain’t givin you no cheese But together we can make Swiss cheese, American and cheddar In memory of you no falsified lines That month befo summer and at de end of spring A yo Shawty Let’s get togever and do da right thing. Like a fat *** Spike Lee Joint Roll up dat bubonic sticky green chronic And let’s pull together Get close like crystal when we toast Every anniversary Cristol in the crystal We boast that I’m yours and you is mine A yo Shawty You lookin Fine, fine, fine. Hmph. Like a crisp hundred dollar bill on da sidewalk Found between paychecks. Fine.