I know a girl,
Who at her feet has the world,
Ocean blue eyes,
From expensive stores she buys,
All her clothes and wine,
And at her word, would stop time.
Boys hang onto every word,
That leaves her perfect mouth,
no matter if the words are like a sword,
Converse and Sevens,
With her attitude she aint going to heaven,
She thinks she\'s Emotastic,
A ghetto Booty has she,
And curly hair like Hermione.
Danny was her guy,
In her castle she drinks Iced Chai,
A princess, none other than,
Chelsea, owner of all the land.
Who just happens to be a total female dog.
