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What is on my shit I bet you're going to just slipped on a fucking sponge temperature Cracker bag I next see you in a fucking hamburger and Luna second explosive diarrhea from Taco Bell
I put the new 4Ds on the T. I jump into the bloody bottoms just underneath. Cause I might just got it out the streets I keep a hundred rings since I'm a Jew.
Hey girl you so much I'll talk to you shit you got a clock that bitch you a reply to Maggie says you're like girl we can really go there like talk to Shanna bitch
damn bitch who called up your ass? just wondering like I'm not wanting to fuck a fight I've encountered a monchi, but like, damn, who crawled up your wares?
I'm doing good. I swear to fucking god, but like, like I said, I've been going through my own shit. I don't want to get into, like, fighting you. I was just wondering who the fuck crawled up your ass. oh my god...
What people don't understand is I didn't post this to talk shit back to people I posted this because it said turn me on and my toxic ex-boyfriend just left me so I mean I need something I need some pleasure