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Dirty hoe


Buy pills at the till are else they kill, none relise it’s all lies

it’s not untill they die.

So let’s pay the bills. Get no pills because drugs are for mugs

they stuck. Times ticking little does he know. He’s licking, I’m 

sticking, wanting a baby to be kicking. No sniffing lines not 

enough time. Lines  have knives flying and head going so 

let’s stick to the monents till the very end because youv been

sending me sheviers down my body, you see that’s no lie baby.

were fine, you’ll be fine so let’s sign the papers cause we

are takers, let’s do it for our take. we be making love under the

cover like little lovers with problems to solve but it’s ok because

we’re inlove baby. Take a seat, I’ll so you so meat, no taking it 

slow. Lick that clit you fit fuck, let me suck till I gag, I’ll tag

you in ma social media. I’ll be your kitty just you suck them tities 

hairs in a tat, you pull that untill we in our flat, no mat but doors

locked. Tick tock, cock in, oh no let’s make sins, youv me pinned

up but I’m not complaining. Love with no cociane that’s something

else.

 

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