Caught Up
She has that pretty girl rock.
Shawty like the sun.......... hot.
When she smiles it makes your heart stop.
I don't mind if she cuffed me like a cop.
Because she is the prettiest thing that God got.
I could go to block to block.
But a girl like her,there is not.
You fall in love when she starts to talk.
Swag in her walk.
Its like the goddess toke her to class and taught.
Her the beauty of life because that's what she caught.
She is a knockout like a Manny Pacquiao box-Mario Perez
Copyright © Mario Perez | Year Posted 2011
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