she literally cleaned out the last fighting T-Cell from Tayloose's body jesus christ
I'm so glad I stan for talent I know Carriessa will always serve a fantastic vocal performance, poor Tayloose stans who have to settle for Tayloose hitting one note during her best performances
I got more liquor, more ladies, more drugs and no cases
With jobs and no babies
I hope no phone's taping and if so you gon' hate me
When you see me standing on the couches
Turnin' clubs into houses
Water to champagne fountains
Turn flat chests into mountains
And ooh I love that ass
But I hate that ****ing outfit
I'm taking off her blouses
While she take off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couple's counselin'
Open that **** wide
Let me see how big your mouth is