Stick Together

B.L.U.S.T.
B.i.t.c.h.e.s like us stick together.
Fighting crime in all kinds of weather.
Rolling with Meg you gotta wear a stripe sweater.

B.L.U.S.T.
Chicks like us roll in groups.
Been together since the days in the chicken coops.
We drop it like it's hot while we listen to snoop.

B.L.U.S.T.
Dogs like us don\'t have times for boyfriends.
Unless he understands that we are going to be friends till the end.
Which I doubt because he is a man.

B.L.U.S.T.
Girls like us are down.
We flip the dance upside around.
When they kick us out, we walk around town.

B.L.U.S.T.
Young ladies like us have manners and grace.
But you better not step put of your place.
And you better not get in Angie\'s face.

B.L.U.S.T.
B.i.t.c.h.e.s like us stick together.
Even if we move it\'s what ever.
Cause we know nobody can tear us apart.
With love each other deep down in our hearts.

*This poem was dedicated to the John Girls Club, Aliyah, Chelsea, Ti-Ti and Brenda. Also to the eighth grade doggies, Meg AKA Shine, Angie, Gel, and Gabby. Also to the original B.L.U.S.T. Me and Brittany. Love you guys. And please nobody still this and say that you made it up. I'm not talking about the poem, I am talking about B.L.U.S.T.*