Hundily La

It rains, it pours, living outlaws, follow the sheep while I’m dipping outdoors, we’re breaking the pack we’re smoking outsource, round of applause as we’re coming in force, chopping a bowl, she staring at my soul, she want the pole, probably gonna end up giving my all, possibly fall for her story, actually that shit just bores me. Popping her lock, she’s dropping her top, we talking off. Jump in the ride, ignition gets hot, wet like a mop, slipppery sloppily top, grappling parts of her body with art, gripping her parts, sitting it’s dark, chillling in park hundily la Take time, rewind, relaxing while I’m inside, no Time to hide, it’s do or die, dropping her off I say goodbye