Margie Blackwell
Margie Blackwell

Go damonnnn!

Go damonnnn!

22 Plays

08 Jan 2023

well where it is den, ok hit me wit spice talk u know where it is where im at where i be and wit no fucks to give in here amended shit never bout no bizz always handlez his wat the beez neez on her handz and neez for tha king aint topping shit how its popping bitch to cool its realavent in wit tha realtives came wit a lot thats empty as fuck pumpin gotta fill her up bag always gassed up cause niggaz bout shit not a thing now adays and im well ok ok so got the bass up and i gottem turned up oh them cups stay up and my sippers heads up he he and haha thought u knew lala back here wit the ballers and too hot shot callers on another level the one who know u better fuckin wit xzanies and fools ok watevers clever the high always amazed me going back n fourth like a daisy clear it up wats that maybe fuck it a littte selfish fuck her missionary for the bail love the commensarry guess justice knew her well keep it all wavy chill for that gravy fresh asf who im alarming aint hard to tell when that fitted touc my head know its his gotta give no disrespect fuck a dis unhugh go head when i chuck tha duece up oh yea wit that middle finfer fuck trigga when the neighbors knew my name heard her scream i had to claim not wit the baggage heard im hard to handle lets dance lets tango handle with care so i juggle fuck the b.s on the side like the curves and the behind exsquisid taste exotic on my mind shrimp and steak for dinner sit back and recline switchen up this design for a min imm yo buttler said u like that turkey had to gut her oh yea with tha chickens got em clucking like church every morning praising her its nessceery like the middle of February had to move and march on like martin had a dream u gone like this red beam oh yea and it glares making these niggaz frail my choo choo to fast gone need a hot rail just ta keep up im built to blast like number seven this long stoke nigga might send u to heaven just for a second had to have it no looking back my niggaz plastic and her sexxi tragic gotem all jealous no way in hell like hell im selling on the boat no parisailing

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quality let u down boyt I see the potential if u need a mix hit me up great bars and dope beat just couldn't make out sum of it no disrespect but love the creative energy 🤘🤘 Bars: On point 🎯 Delivery: Good 💛 Impression: Dope 🔥

1 year ago

Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯

well where it is den, ok hit me wit spice talk u know where it is where im at where i be and wit no fucks to give in here amended shit never bout no bizz always handlez his wat the beez neez on her handz and neez for tha king aint topping shit how its popping bitch to cool its realavent in wit tha realtives came wit a lot thats empty as fuck pumpin gotta fill her up bag always gassed up cause niggaz bout shit not a thing now adays and im well ok ok so got the bass up and i gottem turned up oh them cups stay up and my sippers heads up he he and haha thought u knew lala back here wit the ballers and too hot shot callers on another level the one who know u better fuckin wit xzanies and fools ok watevers clever the high always amazed me going back n fourth like a daisy clear it up wats that maybe fuck it a littte selfish fuck her missionary for the bail love the commensarry guess justice knew her well keep it all wavy chill for that gravy fresh asf who im alarming aint hard to tell when that fitted touc my head know its his gotta give no disrespect fuck a dis unhugh go head when i chuck tha duece up oh yea wit that middle finfer fuck trigga when the neighbors knew my name heard her scream i had to claim not wit the baggage heard im hard to handle lets dance lets tango handle with care so i juggle fuck the b.s on the side like the curves and the behind exsquisid taste exotic on my mind shrimp and steak for dinner sit back and recline switchen up this design for a min imm yo buttler said u like that turkey had to gut her oh yea with tha chickens got em clucking like church every morning praising her its nessceery like the middle of February had to move and march on like martin had a dream u gone like this red beam oh yea and it glares making these niggaz frail my choo choo to fast gone need a hot rail just ta keep up im built to blast like number seven this long stoke nigga might send u to heaven just for a second had to have it no looking back my niggaz plastic and her sexxi tragic gotem all jealous no way in hell like hell im selling on the boat no parisailing

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