poem for Lucas

This is ur motha fukin track baby
Shake that culo dont b a lady
U got me talkin black
U got me dress whack
U make me wanna bam bam bam
...u like to.....jam
Jam to the cat beat ( meow meow )
Move those duck little feet
U get me goin
U get my juice flowin
Just keep bringin that beat
Only u can bang bang baby
bri...ng my heart to the heat
Just make my bum bum sweat
Make my mouth wet
I know u didnt see the big 30 commin so soon
But dont worry baby u still can reach the moon
Yo bitches make some room
He is commin thru
Tired of bein number two
He is so much betta than u
Show those fuckers how its done
Make shit lotta noise but dont forget to have fun