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Doctor

I be talking crazy when I’m off the yoppas. But she love how I talk crazy off the yoppas. I didn’t really want her but you know I got her. Filled her script like I was a doctor. Keep the tool with me, but, you I got them hitters on me. Keeps me in the zone. I don’t really wanna hurt nobody. Aye I up the burner, catch a body, then I take his hottie. A bad boy. Yea, I’m feeling like I’m mister Lawry. I got that splash in my swag. Cleaner than a jag speeding down the freeway about 160 on the dash. Shorty got that class and she ratchet I’m on her fast. Ima Slytherin her and I'll put lil mama in a trance. Something like a snake. I’m so smooth when I hit my dance. All she did was glance, then her hands Slytherin my pants. One look at the doc, and she's quick to wanna leave her man. No explanation you already understand.

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Date: 1/7/2022 12:19:00 PM
Fine pen Julian, nice rhyme and flow with good insightfulness too. Have a great day,Gordon
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