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TFee
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Sitting around listening to all my sisters talk about Love is giving me so much to write about, they inspire me

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Hood Girl

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I am that hood girl

I will fight thatand curse that a*s

 I am that hood girl
The one you hear about all over town

Yes I have long fake nails the color of the sun they stay junked up

Yes my weave is to my a*s
The color of red kool-aid stained on a ghetto baby’s tank

Yes I am that hood girl that kicks it with more boys than girls
Yes I am that hood girl with a mouth from the south with all the nasty ghetto girl words

Yes I am
I am that hood girl

I say N**ga every other word

I pop my gum and wear my skinny jeans and J's daily

I need a blunt and I want to ride with my N**gas and watch them stunt

Yes I am that hood girl that will hold that bag

I am that hood girl that got your back

I am that hood girl that gives zero f**cks

I am that hood girl

Hold on I gotta roll my blunt......

Ok what do you see?
My colorful weave my nasty a*s walk
My disrespectful mouth


Ha Ha

I am glad you see this hood girl
This hood girl is a beast

What you don’t know about this hood girl is I graduated top of my class
I am a year away from my master’s degree

I am that hood girl
I am from the streets
I am a hood girl
A good girl that is smarter than you
More educated than you
And will make more money than you


So go ahead laugh at this hood girl with the long acrylics and colorful weave

I have become  a paid educated hood girl

And you will still be  hating and gossiping
Your that girl swears she has class
 
While you were busy sitting around gossiping about this hood girl
I was passing you by leaving the bull behind

But you are still there, aren’t you?

Crying this should be you


Ha Ha


You were so busy seeing the hood girl in me
You never thought I could succeed

Now I am that hood girl
 Riding through
I stop to see my ni**as

We watch you walk by with 4 kids 5 baby daddy’s on welfare looking too through

Yes I am that hood girl wondering what in the hell happened to you?

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love_supreme says:

Excellent write.

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