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Where are you llama? 😜

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you dumb shit, that is the language meta/facebook is working on

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Hey psycho, heard you’ve got a ‘thing’ for Jack?

glad you are paying attention ;)

do you know him personally? :)

https://tidal.com/track/77699831

What if I told you that I’ve seen his bedroom 😜

Niggas in Paris

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Lyrics

We're gonna skate to one song and one song only

Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me

So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me

But first niggas gotta find me

What's 50 grand to a motherfucker like me?

Can you please remind me?

Ball so hard, this shit crazy

Y'all don't know that don't shit faze me

The Nets could go 0 for 82

And I look at you like this shit gravy

Ball so hard, this shit weird

We ain't even 'posed to be here

Ball so hard, but since we here

It's only right that we'd be fair

Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick

Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6

Ball so hard, got a broke clock

Rollies that don't tick-tock

Audemars that's losing time

Hidden behind all these big rocks

B-Ball so hard, I'm shocked too

I'm supposed to be locked up too

You escaped what I've escaped

You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too

B-Ball so hard, let's get faded

Le Meurice for like six days

Gold bottles, scold models

Spillin' Ace on my sick J's

Ball so hard, bitch, behave

Just might let you meet Ye

Chi-towns, D. Rose

I'm moving the Nets, BK

Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me

That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray

B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me

That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray

She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"

I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball"

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

And show me why you deserve to have it all

, ain't it Jay?

(B-Ball so hard) what she order? (What she order?) Fish fillet?

(B-Ball so hard) your whip so cold (whip so cold), this old thing?

(Ball so hard) act like you'll never be around motherfuckers like this again

Bougie girl, grab her hand

Fuck that bitch, she 'on't wanna dance

'Scuse my French, but I'm in France, hehe, I'm just sayin'

Prince William's ain't do it right if you ask me

'Cause I was him, I would've (married Kate and Ashley)

What's Gucci, my nigga? What's Louis, my killer?

What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela?

Doctors say I'm the illest

'Cause I'm suffering from realness

Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh?

I don't even know what that means

No one knows what it means, but it's provocative

No, it's not, it's gross. Gets the people going

Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me

B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

These other niggas is lyin'

Actin' like the summer ain't mine

I got that hot bitch in my home

You know how many hot bitches I own?

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

The stars is in the building

They hands is to the ceiling

I know I'm 'bout to kill it

How you know? I got that feeling

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me into my zone

Don't let me into my zone

I'm definitely in my zone

No idea what you’re on about

i could tell you how its all related, bit then i'd have to kill you ;)

https://nypost.com/2023/10/12/prince-williams-most-used-emoji-is-the-nsfw-purple-eggplant/amp/

and just to be "extra"

https://tidal.com/track/17026956

Gucci Gucci

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One big room full of bad bitches

(Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn)

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

I put that on my partner, I put that on my family

Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty

Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown

I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down

Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's

Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving

Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical

See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls

Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost

See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop

I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates

Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge

I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer

I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump

You know I keep that work in my trunk

Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck

I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy

Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be

You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map

My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back

Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter

I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter

Why you looking bitter? I be looking better

The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her

The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss

So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss

Which means nobody getting over me

I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there

Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches

They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis

We swagging, ayy, meow

I hate these brands

"what do i have to do to get you to like me"

Well frankly I don’t want to know