Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Ha hah ah ah ahahhahaha ahah

YYyyeeeaaahhhhhh

You comin up in my crib
Yo’ hair in pony tail and you look good even without your hair did

So we chillin out on the couch
We are just straight up happy with each other and no need to go out.

You go to get some water….you ask me if I want some
I see that booty in them sweat pants lookin gooder than I honey bun…BEST BELIEVE I WANT SOME

We drinkin up on some Z-hills
That’s when I ask about them head skillz

You aint scurred so you pull Steve out right thurr
At first he aint to stout, but that nigga shol grew in yo mouth

……lol

I can’t even finish this. This was my weak ass attempt at a nasty poem like so many other bloggers do. Apparently poems are one of the things that the BULLY doesn’t do well.

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13 Comments:

Blogger Jazzy said...

Actually it wasn't bad.

9:56 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I liked it... go ahead... add some more

12:16 PM  
Blogger dejanae said...

puahahaha

12:44 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Bully YOU are a mess!!! RETIRE to your own corner for this shit here

I died laughing last night remembering that damned message, you are going to ruin mah life!!

2:21 PM  
Blogger Z'maji of HauteBlogXOXO said...

C'mon BULLY, you can't cut me off right when you bout to get to the good part.....my ex-girl you to cut me off "at the GOOD part"

More Poetry and I'm sendin evil thoughts your way for callin your penile organ STEVE! *squints*

6:15 PM  
Blogger Beana said...

lol i imagined ur face all screwed up trying to come up wit that.

cute.

10:04 PM  
Blogger Amazon said...

Fuck em! Do you. And keep going, you can't start something and not fucking finish it!!

4:04 PM  
Blogger Eb the Celeb said...

I think you did well... everyone has their own niche when it comes to poetry... dont let anyone define what is good or bad for you... its an expression.. its just like somebody criticizing how you laugh.

I like it... and am dying laughing over here!

5:38 PM  
Blogger RAGING BULL said...

Believe it or not I got all embarassed and stuff writing that shit.

I guess I can only talk like Wesley Pipes when I am having a good as nasty poke session....and when I am drunk having any kind of poke session.

I'll try to finish this the next time I get on some drink. Even though the whole poem thing is a big part of why I owe Don an elbow to the left orbital socket.

8:49 PM  
Blogger Amazon said...

you always tryna beat Don's ass, lol.

9:50 PM  
Blogger Xcentric Pryncess said...

lol..so right off rip you ask about head skills, lol..can she at least finish her drink first??

1:43 PM  
Blogger Slaus of O Hell Nawl said...

I refuse to say anything supportive and congratulatory.

so ima just go with:

you a stankin ass stank

4:52 PM  
Blogger Brittany said...

I don't think it was that bad. I couldn't do it. I'm not good at stuff like this.

4:15 PM  

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