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Great night.
Got hoes and homies callin me.
Hoes wantin dick.
Homies wantin to get wrecked then get hoes.
Nope.
Im jus chillin by myself/With my bro.
Mad 211's.
Mad Castillo Spiced Rum.
Mad dank.
Mad ripped.
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I can mingle with the stars, And throw a party on mars, I am a prisoner locked up, Behind xanax bars, I have jus boarded a plane, Without a pilot, And a violets are blue, Roses are red, Daises are yellow, The flowers are dead.
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