I'm getting my scretch on in my three pack Betty Rubble thong draws cuz I got a date with the Bacchus, Endymion and Zulu parades. I heard some Saints are gon be there and I got some defilin to do to Darren Sharper. The dude that delivers the Gatorade is fine too if I can't find nobody.
Imma wear something like this but more purplerer.
Up in da club poppin asti spumante hopin no more than six of my ass dents dont show...
~~xoxoxo~~
Speaking of defiling, as black women, do you ever find yourself asking the heavens why whitey won't give up the pank thang to you? I know I sling snot and tears every day for an answer to that. Black womens, what is we gon do?
