About: twenty five. Syracuse, New York.
You ain't gotta be rich but fuck that, how we gonna get around your bus pass?
Fo' I put this pussy on your mustache, can you afford me?
My niggas breadwinners, never corny. Ambition makes me so horny.
Not the fussin' and the frontin', if you got nuttin', baby boy, you betta "Git Up, Git Out and get somethin" Shit!.
I like a, lot of P-rada, Alize and vodka. Late nights, candlelight, then I tear the cock up.
Get it up I put it down everytime it pop up, huh, I got to snap em, let it loose, then I knock ya, feel the juice, then I got ya.
When you produce a rocka I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa.
My, coochie remains in a Gucci name. Never test my patience nigga, I'm high maintenance.
High class, if you ain't rollin, bypass, if you ain't holdin, I dash, yo.
cookies I made for Valentines Day! If you get the reference, we are already in love.