I BEEN STANDING PAT
STARING AT
THIS ASS LIKE IT
CAN STARE BACK
WONDERING HOW SLIM
GET A ASS LIKE THAT
NOT QUITE A BUBBLE
SO I CALL HER APPLE JACQ
THE BELL BIV DEVOE
POISON PACK
TRUST... I DIG IN THAT BOX
PUT A SMILE ON HER FACE
PULL OUT LIKE A PRIZE
CAUSE TRIX IS FOR KIDS...
CEREAL KILL IT
CARAMEL GLAZED ASS
LIKE A BAG OF HONEY SMACKS
SHE CALL ME BABY
WHILE SHE THROW IT BACK
HER WETNESS FELT
LIKE STICKING YOUR THUMB
IN A GLASS OF SKIN MILK
AND JUST AS CREAMY
WARM LIKE WHEAT
SWEET LIKE FARINA WITH SUGAR
SOMETIMES I DIP A FINGER
TEST THE TASTE AND TEMPERATURE...
NO TIME FOR HUNGER GAMES
I NEED THAT WHICH I CRAVE
I NEED A BREAK FAST
A GIANT BOWL OF APPLE JACQ'S
OR A FRESHLY BAKED
HONEY BUN HER ASS
RESEMBLES AT THIS ANGLE
I KNOW MY EYES
ARE NOT BIGGER THAN
MY STOMACH KILLING ME
I GOTTA EAT...;)
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