Shorty was bad

by Darkness In its prime   Nov 27, 2007


She slid past
so fly & outta sight,
that whistles
didn't phase her,
her strote putting roosters
to shame,
had a keyhole figure
that would open any door
had knobs,
that can turn any head
shorty was bad
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She had the brownest of eyes
Matching a smooth ebony complexion
her dress was mini short
revealing boot cut booty
when shorty bent over
cotton and nylon sang
In fields her great great
grandma pick
Shorty was bad

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