Making Noise

“Making Noise”

Temperature rising look in my eyes

You see the fie burning

Yearning; for sex

Slip on the latex

Bop won’t play with you girl

I know what she need

I got her weak at the knees

Screaming please don’t stop

She needing my service

I’m all on her cervix

Kissing her neck

With every stroke; poking her slow

She scratching and biting

Highly excited

She calling my name

Cause I’m beating it up

It’s like we playing cops and robbers

She running I’m chasing

Trying to catch a nut

Then I slow it up again

As I begin from the top

Why don’t you climb up on top

Like Pac, “How Do You Want It”

I can give it

I’m licking ya clitoris

Got her squeezing my head between her legs

Switch it up…..69

I handle mines

From any position

I’m what she been missing

Flipping her over

And steady licking her clitoris

Driving her crazy

I’m going deeper…….deeper

Inside her till she can’t take it no mo

She cumming, I’m leaving

I’m gone, I’m out the door

I’ll holla lil momma

We making noise……..!

A: Poetic Thought By: Yow’ab.

“Making Noise” Is A Poetic Thought by: Yow’ab Ben-Yahweh © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.

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