New edit summer

No lie, I’ll be flossin’ till I’m 6 feet deep — cemetery.

Always makin’ the ladies rowdy for me, heh heh, yup.

Pockets hella heavy, only Benjis, baby.

Don’t trust no one — steel safes all on my property.

Money do grow on trees — yup, the ones we smokin’.

Don’t forget, my game’s spittin’ for fine honeys’ pleasure.

Factory pumpin’ 24/7.

Walk in? Hot ladies all in.

100% exchange — positive energy only.

Over 18, of course.

Drama-free — bring ID for security,

So we can have W’s all summer long.

Floss bumpin’ strong.

Ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ the fun —

If it’s done right, we’ll have a good time all night.

Just don’t step outta line,

Or security tossin’ you out — no cryin’.

Your fault, not mine.

Handle your ish — respect is number one, btch.

Now you blocked from all my festive activities.

I don’t give second chances.

F** liars for life — don’t even think about apologizin’.

That’s outta my mind.

So we back on track — about the honeys, that is.

Fine, crossin’ everybody’s mind and in front of all our eyes.

For girls and boys — you’re all welcome

To enjoy my treasures.

I share my wealth with honest people that in line.

Feel free to endure the best time — not lyin’!

Hahaha.