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Varkaus, Eastern Finland, Finland



Umm um just, ♥♥♥♥♥♥, I have such a hard on right now....
I can't stop lookin at your legs
I just, I have a feeling that you probably have the fattest, meatiest and wettest
Every time I close my eyes, I stop existing
Creeping, sparking, thinking maybe if I, if I shouldn't just
Take this Nine and plead the fifth, but on my life I will protect
I don't rock for selfish ♥♥♥♥♥♥, .45 all in your chest
I'll have you running, man, I guess that's why you so upset
You think you're hard, homie? Boy, you say you with the ♥♥♥♥♥
Until the dogs hit your door, you'll run all them chips
Was hatin' now ya on the floor, ya' partners gon dip
Then put them lights in his eyes, bury a snitch
I'm moving Hector he just playing with it, he ♥♥♥♥♥
A couple bands'll have ya layin' still, don't push me
The Hustle God ain't with the chitter-chatter
Boy, what's happenin'?
We talkin' - well boy, we can make it happen, it's nothin'