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FatherSimp
Enough white hoes to last me thru ATL
Lime green booty shorts
Lol I told yall before I love foods with filling. I.e. cheddar hot dogs
That surprise inside.
FatherSimp
Enough white hoes to last me thru ATL
Mojo Jojo Morpheus
Dap Distributor
This why I don't even mind you deflecting your shenanigans on me.
You the breh fuh real.
Pretty, chocolate thing with a love for the motherland.
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
This is why she my wife
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
Watching introducing Dorothy Dandridge
And I don't remember it being this wack
Halle Berry old nonacting ass then I see in the credits its written by Shonda Rhimes
And I don't remember it being this wack
Halle Berry old nonacting ass then I see in the credits its written by Shonda Rhimes
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
You're nothing but....
:shaqgotpipes:
bad gyal
Mojo Jojo Morpheus
Dap Distributor
That CAC compared Malcolm X and Farrakhan to Lenin & Hitler?
And
at you for following them types.
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
bytch I’m bad
I’m worse
I pass the purp
Don’t fukk with me ‘cause right now I’m higher than Cap-tain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest nikka, You can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I’ll snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
You last, I’m first
I’m on your ass- like dirt
Behind that cash- get murked
I’m talkin’ big shyt nikka- join my hitlist nikka
What’s the matter? Check your bladder, I’m the shyt- piss nikka
Shoot the witness, nikka
Whole court in the streets
And convict this nikka
Oh, dikkless nikka
Man I’m runnin’ with the blucka
Young money motherfukka
You think we gon’ do our thing?
Well ain’t it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the commas
And whoever among us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I’m worse
I pass the purp
Don’t fukk with me ‘cause right now I’m higher than Cap-tain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest nikka, You can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I’ll snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
You last, I’m first
I’m on your ass- like dirt
Behind that cash- get murked
I’m talkin’ big shyt nikka- join my hitlist nikka
What’s the matter? Check your bladder, I’m the shyt- piss nikka
Shoot the witness, nikka
Whole court in the streets
And convict this nikka
Oh, dikkless nikka
Man I’m runnin’ with the blucka
Young money motherfukka
You think we gon’ do our thing?
Well ain’t it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the commas
And whoever among us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
Bruh wtffffffff no mre brownies for me.Lol I told yall before I love foods with filling. I.e. cheddar hot dogs
That surprise inside.
