The Brothers…
“You
ain’t spending time with the fellas no more, Cloud spends so much time in the
pussy he has Either taken a mortgage in
it or paying rent I am just saying”
“ummm you need to keep my woman’s pussy out your
mouth ?”
“
nah nigga we aint talking about her pussy
we talking about yours” [they laugh but I am not amused]
“Hell
no, you’re in my house eating my food drinking my beer filling my toilet
wasting my tissues paper you better show some respect up in here before I kick
all of you out, you desert dick having dry knob, right hand is bigger than my
left hand, cold blanket sleeping, tumble weed in the pants, pillow hugging, lonely
ass, none pussy getting mother fuckers, at least it rains in my forest … do we
still want to talk about my pussy” [silence]
“your cold man artic ass cold why .. really
you had to go there”
“first
class paid for in cash your ordered the ticket you can dish out bitches ..get your ass out the kitchen if you
can’t handle the heat”
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