GOoD AfTeRnOOn….A Poem by MS. BABySASSY FLY BAByGOoD AfTeRnOOn….
GOoD AfTeRnOOn…. Ima word HyPe And Stupidly attracted To the N.E.R.D Type But he be masked In a swagg bag He flows so hot He makes the Geeks Mad They be like…Mmmm She on his gigabyte/// …I wonder if she does him write/// …I wonder do she right his type/// …Or she just FREAKY and want him To mind KIKE///
If you can connect my Dot..TO..Dot.. You just might press the right sense STRESS… To make me do a dance… And undress…to a fluid conversation On a SKYPE plan… Line up idioms like…garrulous…& bombastic… You can see something fantastic… OR Juxtapose/.../ooh I suppose Congruency can be had… Make me mad like the MADDHATTER’s plaid Just sit in front your screen… Look into the lens…then Count Me D O W N…. Verbal insulin injection: The intellect that one Can get From a sexy wordy villain I’m tired of chillin as I Rub my P***Y GALORE… She loves it on my ankles Down by my PC…right on the floor (Pause) Whatcha thought I said?… Looking down onto my bed As a web cam captures me in Frames… I love encapsulated games What’s my NAME…A self proclaimed Word W***e…they give me what I need BABy691…. A blessing to the greedy A whole lot for the needy Too much for the foolish… Nonexistent to the clueless….
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