holla
 

yo this ya boy snaps

yo this ya boy snaps yo yall betta remember my name cause i got a mack thata blow off a fifth of ya brain i'll lift up ya chain then rock it like i brought it ya weed around the corner my shit be imported....(to be continued)

holla i'm accepting any challenges

snaps will get snapped on-popped on-land him on his bad foot-his bad corn-he lukewarm-he not grits-matter of fact -he ain't shit-i spit it for the badly written click-all the want to be me dicks-all the chickenhead bitches on my titts-yeah a female- with a rich ass Gucci, Fendi smell-no gel-or bad ass weaves-come on man- i'm the rubber band woman....