Girls

Amateur feminine souls Love status, Glamor, shoes, and clothes. On the behalf of persuasion
These tempted neglected souls by tha dozens Show half naked photos sometimes of their pass for flow
Social media is so belligerently traced with homos and desperate
Raunchy hoes. I made a choice low venues aint for me, Consciously lost witches ruled by fiat currency.
Is a plus in there world girls aka sucker puss pearls go by a favorite motto
If you ain't got no money don't Stick with me
Honey. progressed men says word baby it's like that, girl says yeah stigga it's like that what tha french do you think this is
Time is money.
Home Boy replies to adverse saying sweetie your about gluttony
Your body and looks almost caught my eyes off guard at first
But as you begin to speak to me it got worse.
My spirit Does not agree with ya mean motives &
Streaks hope to God I never see your face again peace
Be obsolete degenerate.

Girls Girls Girls

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