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Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, I love her. I've seen her live. She was performing with a friend of mine back in LA. Um, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I had Cher, girl, I had Cher.
Yo, she was fire. First time me hearing her, she was spittin'. And guess what, y'all? She wasn't even speaking about her box. She was just flowing, bruh. Nothing but no thought stuff. Nothing. I rock with it.
I love her. I follow her on Instagram. Boy, this boy just wants to be loud and in my business, but I follow that girl on Instagram. She is fire. Fire. Deadly fire for sure.