Ya style reminds me of Resin’s, except where he roasts ya just swoon..
..it’s such a ‘feminine remake of a classic’...ya oughta write the new Ghostbusters tune
Ya fell from heavyweight to paper champ. Fact. This story is funny..
Cash went from gold to paper so seamlessly...thought he was re-enacting the history of money
I got a dick like the biggest club, ya girl cried as it got thick with blood
...I left her pussy ‘ripped as proof of entry’. Like a fucking ticket stub.
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You're not ACTUALLY gettin' paid, B...Cash is getting gravy
Broke bitch don't even understand the Term Paper...the only one he getting a Pass from is the ladies
And back to his ex, this cat is a mess...I bet you needing the hoe, look...
You prolly Trapper Keeper binded, then force her to act out scenes from The Notebook
Vt- toil
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