Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Maggie...tell me how my a** taste!?!

Noooo Meagan? Why you have to go there knowing good and dog on well that: Meagan you can't do without me...Meagan you can't do without me...everybody..Maggie...tell me how my a** taste.

I ain't the Pippen to my Jordan. You the Kobe to my Shaq, the Mark Messier to my Wayne Gretzky, the Elisha to my Elijah

I'm the ish and you's a peon, the underage chick in the R.Kelly tape gettin peed on

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