you got your 9? i got mine. one hand on the glock in my pocket. the other hand on my bad bitch, and the last hand you gotta talk to before you meet your maker flipping you the goddamn fucking bird while we flip chickens to boot.

trapping out the wrong trousers: i guess that's a feeling only wallace and gromit know. but also she knows... and i know... and you probably know... scotty bout to fuck around and find out that he knows too

new goddess flow. fuck everything else.

i think it's good that ***** ****** got a blow dealer... a hot temper matched with a cold killer ;) came aboard for more than just to rhyme with her. matching daytonas, rose gold, you overdo it? imma pour more. you go coup? i go four door. that's rare. that's ric flair. we are the daughters of the witches you kissed and made cry and now it's your turn to get burnt

they say death multiples by 3's? i lined it up. and life works in 3s too

im on fire? that's what my bitch claire rousay say. our tears always already flood the marketplace. now they will drown you.

went from most hated to the champion goddess flow. i guess that's a feeling only me and ***** ******

i'm living 3 dreams. my dream, her dream, and woods dream. none of us sold our souls.

did both of us not part the sea with the cane? im on fire? that's what we she said. that's what i said too.

so which fucking one, bitch? are you a business bitch or a business, bitch?

ALL MY LADIES SAY GOOD MUSIC.