lol I saw one person voted for you and was like "who was the one person that voted for Giselle?"
But it was you LOL
Well, Ofcourse
You're voting for me too
Hi
Which Coli Woman Do You Love You the Most?
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Well, Ofcourse
You're voting for me too
Hi
#SOG_soldier
New York knicks and phoenix suns stan
God damn would simp. Would catch a body for that bytch
for 
Anyway I voted for cinnabae
MaxBundles
Veteran
Yea fukking right, that ain't a coli poster
She well known, fukk you talking about?
Paradise
Too tired to think of something witty to say...
Why did this make me laugh out loud?
She well known, fukk you talking about?
Whelp she put an end to the you're **** bit.
Fade Runner 2049
Veteran
I said I wasn't going to cry...
I'm not going to cry....
I'm not going to cry.....
Don't worry.
You're still part of the "OTHER" category.
The Oracle
Expat
Your love hurts
Paradise
Too tired to think of something witty to say...
I'm not mentioned?
I'm not going to cry....
I'm not going to cry.....
My most sincerest apologies but we are not well acquainted. Please charge it to the mind and not the heart.
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
Well, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the funk
Whew! And it's smellin' up the hip-hop
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
Mixed a, little of this, and now I gotta rap
I'm the, Chief Rocka, so I guess I am in charge
I freak it with a twist so you'll boom it in your cars
I'm the, one with the flow and the grip like G.I. Joe
I snatch, I grab, and then I grab the dough, see if
I was an Indian I'd still be the Chief
The only other difference I'd smoke weed in a leaf
To the hip, the hop, to the hibby to the hibbidy
Hip hop, oh no, I don't wanna go pop
I got, too much soul, rhythm and blues
R and B ya see, all that's cool, but
Hip hop and rap yeah that's where my heart's at
Even back when I used to break on a box
Backspins for backspin, even while I'm rappin'
Before I had a record, I always kept 'em clappin'
Freestylin' on the block, now I Chief Rock
I always entertain, by diggin' in my crux
My brain, so if it's gonna rain let it rain
I spook you with the hit, make you jump like house of pain
Boogaloo boogaloo, shake and jump
And remember, remember, Chief Rocka won't front
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka
Ay Mr. Funke, whassup? Can I get assistance?
For what? For what? Yo Jazz, flex a cut
Well back is the backer, I'm chillin' with my knocker
And if ya got beef, then you can live with Jimmy Hoffa like
What goes up, must come down
But not me clown
I cut 'em, crack a speaker when I'm pumpin'
So jump in, and watch your ears start hummin'
Through the block, and don't forget to boom shak shak-a-lak
Well damn do it all can I rock?
I hear a beat I grab the mic, and then I start this workin'
The kids around the way used to think that I was buggin'
But they don't understand how I feel about the funk
I walk with the funk, I talk with the funk
I eat with the funk, I sleep with the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk
So now what do they say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Chief Rock
Read more: Lords Of The Underground - Chief Rocka Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Whew! And it's smellin' up the hip-hop
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
Mixed a, little of this, and now I gotta rap
I'm the, Chief Rocka, so I guess I am in charge
I freak it with a twist so you'll boom it in your cars
I'm the, one with the flow and the grip like G.I. Joe
I snatch, I grab, and then I grab the dough, see if
I was an Indian I'd still be the Chief
The only other difference I'd smoke weed in a leaf
To the hip, the hop, to the hibby to the hibbidy
Hip hop, oh no, I don't wanna go pop
I got, too much soul, rhythm and blues
R and B ya see, all that's cool, but
Hip hop and rap yeah that's where my heart's at
Even back when I used to break on a box
Backspins for backspin, even while I'm rappin'
Before I had a record, I always kept 'em clappin'
Freestylin' on the block, now I Chief Rock
I always entertain, by diggin' in my crux
My brain, so if it's gonna rain let it rain
I spook you with the hit, make you jump like house of pain
Boogaloo boogaloo, shake and jump
And remember, remember, Chief Rocka won't front
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka
Ay Mr. Funke, whassup? Can I get assistance?
For what? For what? Yo Jazz, flex a cut
Well back is the backer, I'm chillin' with my knocker
And if ya got beef, then you can live with Jimmy Hoffa like
What goes up, must come down
But not me clown
I cut 'em, crack a speaker when I'm pumpin'
So jump in, and watch your ears start hummin'
Through the block, and don't forget to boom shak shak-a-lak
Well damn do it all can I rock?
I hear a beat I grab the mic, and then I start this workin'
The kids around the way used to think that I was buggin'
But they don't understand how I feel about the funk
I walk with the funk, I talk with the funk
I eat with the funk, I sleep with the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk
So now what do they say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Chief Rock
Read more: Lords Of The Underground - Chief Rocka Lyrics | MetroLyrics
But seriously though... have you noticed that?
Which brehette is the prettiest?
Which brehette do you think got the biggest butt?
Which brehette do you think gives the best head... on and on and on...
you win all the above
