i told you i will writing a sing. look at me i hold my promise...
this is for you and for like you, you think that finished with a short phone message. time is rap time. listen honey and you are burning, that bastard is listened the this sing by you,,,
you can give you ass for a bottle of beer. go websites and create profile... does your soul amount money? how many cent? everybody should fuck ... but less secondhand... less fucking from Mert....
she doesnt have any troubles but always she cries, she is liar, and she is never shy and come near me and tell me "Hey"... as if my cock is not care..
tell me your love is how much money????
i have a love as big like GOD
Bitch everybody should heard it and your tell your father, he should find a husband for you...