Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

A Poem by TTBoy28

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 where you been?

Has yo' Grandmama called you a tramp again?

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 When did this all start?

Did someone ever call you a retard?

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 I just wanna know who lied

Did you hear yo' mama wore one

 the day she died?

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 Yo' Grandmama talked bad to huh too

She made yo' mama feel like there was nothin'

 she could do

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 You had so much to hold up

Seven years old and oh so grown

 Them men wanted dat D cup!

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 I know you fought all da time

Grandmama knew all dem men was

feelin' on yo' behind

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 How'd you get yo' fashion sense?

I bet it started when Grandma

 couldn't pay da rent

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 Have you worn dees all yo' life?

Pictures of you as a young girl

 made you look like somebody's wife

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 When did you leave yo' Grandmama's house

Was it when you stopped actin' like 

 a little mouse?

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 You sho'll have been through a lot

Even to this day

 you sho'll look hot

 

Tube Top Wearin' Heffa

 You don't have to wear them again

Grandmama done goan bye-bye

 You still lettin' huh win

 

 

© 2010 TTBoy28


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omg! i love this

Posted 15 Years Ago


WOW!!! Great take on how chics who wear next to nothing lack self esteem and the support of their family. It's good I really like it.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The ending
EPIC!
I hate to use that word but Im at a loss for my vocabulary right now lol


Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on July 15, 2010
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TTBoy28
TTBoy28

Atlanta, GA



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The truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..