I'm ever upper class high society...
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I missed Sean
Joined: Aug 2004
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From: Fairfield/Bridgeport CT
I'm ever upper class high society...
...God's gift to ballroom notoriety
I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
The social pages say I've got
The biggest balls of all...
I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
The social pages say I've got
The biggest balls of all...
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Eagles > NFL
Joined: Jul 2003
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From: nj
i'll save this thread:
gator boots, with the pimped out gucci suit
ain't got no job, but i stay sharp
can't pay my rent, cause all my monies spent
but thats ok, cause i'm still flyyy
got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
but that's alright cause I'm gon' ride
got everything in my momma's name
but i'm hood rich da dada dada daaaaa
gator boots, with the pimped out gucci suit
ain't got no job, but i stay sharp
can't pay my rent, cause all my monies spent
but thats ok, cause i'm still flyyy
got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
but that's alright cause I'm gon' ride
got everything in my momma's name
but i'm hood rich da dada dada daaaaa
Pic Whore
Joined: Jul 2004
Posts: 22,224
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From: NJ
Yo SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Luck said "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, Luck you know the name
Assed out in the bleachers stay shittin on the game
I suppose what you're spittin is flames, cowards
Know your crew was vaginal, I could smell the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
Luck said "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, Luck you know the name
Assed out in the bleachers stay shittin on the game
I suppose what you're spittin is flames, cowards
Know your crew was vaginal, I could smell the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
Checking it twice
Joined: May 2002
Posts: 13,539
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From: Twixt Hell/Ann Arbor MI
You think a lot of yourself eh?
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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ...."WOW! What a ride!!!!!"
LUNCH with THEOLDMAN...On a break for now...