marvin an chardin

motha fuckin swag like i got motha fuckin swag like kanye- i be all over this track all all over this track like the biggest loser on an entrée. she tell me that im fine an i aint gotta change, mixing up your story girl why cant you jus arrange. is you lion i think your pants on fire, hard to be mad when your in that attire -got all your girls with you saying the same thing like a choir. lets sip chardonnay dam i cant even spell that, im so drunk fuck wheres my cell at, im the shit even dewey cox can smell that.

get her in the room huhhh? why you still got your clothes on, give a fuck what shows on - when you not here shiiiiit only you know what goes on. me oh my i hope you bi no i wont mind get undercover sounds like we spy wont pressure you like psi, lets be serious do you think im shy if you with it im with it lets give it a try. she all on my pickle right after we tickle otay with no nickel im makin her trickle she not russian but want the hammer an sickle.fuck her from the back till her hip snapped yeah fuck her from the back give her whip lash like her whip crashed