Poem -

Yung

Get ‘ere and sit the fook down

Don't look at me like ya ain't dun shit,
Chattin' that big talk ya thinks legit

I've got one thing to say to ya girl,
Practise what ya preach
Before ya preach it
     Motha fucka

Don't give me that eye
Like ya sitting on a throne so fookin’ high
I should of hit ya fookin’ ass
          Motha fucka

Ya think ya a woman now
Coz'a that bitch ya smacked down in the ketchen
I'll show ya fookin’ how
Us women do it round ‘ere
    I should fook ya m'dear

But I won’t, let this be a lesson to ya
Ya be on ya best behaviour when
I'm around, ya ‘ere me
               Motha fucka

Sit back down in that baby chair
Where you belong
Stupid girl, ya too yung

E.T.

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