Cut Him Off (Poem)

It's day four of National Poetry month and I have something for you. The following poem is inspired by K Camp's song Cut Her Off. This isn't your ordinary poem. I hope you enjoy it.

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Cut Him Off 

It ain't nothing to cut that nigga off…So what you saying nigga?…You know I'm that lady, nigga…

On the low… hope his girl don't see him…Turn into a stalker after buying a drink…Gotta share with my friends…They can tell he's thirsty…Following me around…Tryin' to get the digits…So I hit him with the Mike Jones, 281-330-you already know the rest…But he won't give up that easily…It ain't noting to cut his ass off…

So what you saying nigga?… You know I'm that lady, nigga…Tryin' to impress me with a lot of money…I got my own…What I tell your ass about that?…Tryin' to tempt me with Prada purses…Boy, you know you can't afford that…But I done had enough…Cause you making my shit hot…All the fine men around and you blocking…

You know you not a real nigga… You a knock-off…No Rick Ross…And not Bad Ass either…So what you saying? I'm know I'm that lady…I'll leave you where you stand…And you know I ain't playing