Mane this reminds me of a time when I was drunk and I was rapping a shawty up. My shyt was hard and I was wearing chino pants. bytch felt my shyt and had the nerve to get mad cause she though all I wanted to do was fukk. She still stayed tho . Too bad I live in a totally diff state.
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