Truphena

My fellow women!
When Truphena returned from the city,
She had buttocks that men call pretty.
There was a summary in the length of her skirt,
That uncovered a fraction of her pant.

If our husbands won't come home tonight,
They'll be waiting for her in the clubs.
But we'll follow them and then start a fight,
By slapping them and bitting their thumbs.

My fellow - women!
When Truphena arrived from town,
She had powdered her face like a clown.
She boasted of her wobbly thighs,
And a forest of fake lashes on her eyes.

If I find her talking to my man,
I will crush her mouth with a stone.
If she calls the police I will run,
And by the time they arrive I'll have gone.

My fellow women!
When Truphena arrived from the city,
She roamed the whole village without sitting.
Just because she had rings on her navel,
Men drooled to eat from her bowel...

But if I find her beneath my husband!!!

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