Granma still got the plastic on and people still aint allowed to sit in there. And it's not like she got a formal living room and another one for people to chill in, this is the only one
I remember running around outside, getting all sweaty, get in the house and sit down on this bullshyt. Ni99a be stuck to the damn couch Grandma yelling from the other room "make sure yalls ass is on that plastic!"
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