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I don't know how to roast you. Well, I mean, you probably got, like, crystal rocks. You probably believe in astrology. Just tell them about a peace sign necklace. But, other than that, yeah.
Lift up those goddamn motherfuckin' bangs and let's see how big that fuckin' forehead is. That shit probably look like Megamind. Bitch, you look like my grandma's left testicle, bitch. Like my grandpa's left callus on his toes. Bitch, you are dirty as hell and white as shit. Shut up.
i appreciate you because i asked for a roast and that's what you gave me but i ain't pulling my fucking bangs back because i will tell you right now you was right in my forehead as big as fuck