<da-drew> she just jams the shit down her throat and starts bobbin that head
<da-drew> if she wasnt cryin bout the scars all over her chest
<da-drew> i'm sorry dogg... i got no love for slants
<da-drew> we could shut the door and the blinds
<da-drew> new york niggas frighten me
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