All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn
I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail
Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email
The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
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