fake love

Like I know I’m rich you crying like a bitch because boy you know I’ll pull out that switch like grah gang gang gang 4x bitch want my dick pop that pussy like zit fuck do you mean Glock on me suck my dick at stay with that Glock I won’t run from the oops at mews say I’m shot glock on me that’s the cops a stop it a gothic ay might rip the head off the prothic empty the clip it ant nothing a fuck him a bump him at i put his mouth on the carpet at step on his head on parfait duffel bag thinks nigga need a duffel bag you brought you boy you duck your bitch I grabbed the gun extstented clip you bleeding like pussy boy you need a pic yeah I be getting money this a ain’t funny that lil boy be smilin chummy I’m out GANG