Quentin q
hey big head im locked in tryna make this bread i can ' t keep on giving you time i got cash to make instead she wanna slap one on one we might run that train instead me and my friends just like twins seen that bitch and we ain't impressed thick brunette and she came from lex phone got bugs and they ain't insects feds tuned in when i send my texts ain't nobody worried bout if im next cause they know im next i thank god i know im blessed i recall when you threw shade i can let that shit go i guess im locked in had to go out less everybody act like they know best her boyfriend ain't fresh look like someone im gon outdress she's so wet had to hold my breath ain't hit since she know im pressed
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Bars: Dope ๐ฅ Delivery: Perfect ๐ฏ Impression: Dope ๐ฅ
Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10 Bars: Dope ๐ฅ Delivery: Dope ๐ฅ Impression: Dope ๐ฅ
๐ฒ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10 Bars: Perfect ๐ฏ Delivery: Perfect ๐ฏ Impression: Perfect ๐ฏ
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