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phatty_porn_girl:
I wanna call out my nigga bLaDe only because I am bored as fuck and I wanna have some fun so let's rumble.....haha anywayz

15 barz min....40 max...No pussy/dick ryden votez.....first 3 votez win!
Letz get started pussy! haha (you aint really a pussy I just like callin ya dat)

bLaDe:
aight...didnt anyone ever tell u im kinda retired? lol ... anyway im down, since u called me out, u spit first...peace

 -{bLaDe}

Doggystylin:

--- Quote ---aight...didnt anyone ever tell u im kidna retired? lol ... anyway im down, since u called me out, u spit first...peace

 -{bLaDe}
--- End quote ---

you cant retire kid, once you reach my age, then you can be a broke OG

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Holla pussy ass nigga!

Maestro Minded:
^^ damn.. she's quiet decent

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