i thought ahead and ordered my mom flowers and they were delievered to our door.
talk about class.
Coolin' on the corner on a hot summers day
Just me, my posse and M.C.A.
A lot of beer - a lot of girls - and a lot of cursing
Twenty-two automatic on my person
Got my hand in my pocket and my finger's on the trigger
My posse's gettin' big - and my posse's gettin' bigger
Some voices got treble - some voices got bass
We got the kind of voices that are in your face
Like the bun to the burger - like the burger to the bun
Like the cherry to the apple - to the peach to the plum.
I am breaking my back working in a pile of dirt planting sunflowers for mothers day, not including the various meals Im wipping up. I am the ultimate son. This is really hard though because Im trying to have sex with as many mothers as I can on this day (that aernt my own of course), and I've only gotten 2 so far. Tough life eh?
C-Bitchcut comin at ya strong
WIfreeskier: "blaze in the car ride there, hit up the ganjala."
gaberaham: "its fucking sweet but all I do is bomb groomers all day long with a big shit eating grin on my face."