Naa naa

Kim
we met in class
we friends cuz of trey
she always tells me how she gets layed
i would be mad if she got played
she pretty nd smart
wit a big heart
she likes the music rock
nd likes to drawl cocks
bein friends was such a shock
we both hate school
we both act like such fools
she very cool
we sit in class nd talk
all the guys like her i bet she gets stalked
when i c her in the halls
Tiffany is wat she calls
when summer comes we will b at the malls
she the 1st girl i trust
she said to write this about her so i must
we alot alike we both very mean
nd like green
we both hate our teacher mr f
we think he deaf
he smells
only time will tell
well i here the bell
this poem is over