Pants hanging low,
smoking some dro
If they are wearing a pink shirt,
they will come and flirt
Baggy track suits,
the only put off is there black boots
I like there sneakers,
but love the music coming from there speakers
Rocking those baggy jeans,
eating curry chicken and beans
You know you look nice,
and us girls Want you in our lives.
By Lisa Anderson
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