Category : Poems

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You want to talk about my body
Bihh you got bigger fish to fry 
Your hate won't stop me
And my grind you can't deny

You worried about looks 
But bound for hell
Bihhs can't even cook
And your ass you sell

You want to compete
When you don't even compare
You wanted this heat
So bihh I took it there

You living a lie
 All in your nappy ass head
You're just barely getting by
But worried about who in my bed

You can't do nothing for him
When it comes down to money spent
I might need to be in a gym
But I don't need a man to pay my rent..

You pocket watching mine 
Want to steal from me everytime 
You stay steady lying
And suck more dick for a dime 

Trying to entrap a man
With a baby that's not his
Was that your come up plan??
Or him footing your bills???

You came for me
But you should have piped down
Knowing damn well you can't carry my destiny... funny hoe of the town💯