Valdosta, Georgia—yeah, it’s me. Don’t text with less than 100, because anything fake gets ignored. I don’t choke up—mouth stuff stays real, and I’m real good at it, babe.
This tight grip coochie talk isn’t for show. Cool, people keep trying “fake ad” lines on here, and it’s annoying as hell—anyway, nobody’s doing it like I do.
No police, no games. Which, okay—just keep it 100, or don’t.
