two star crossed lovers, meet in the broncos.
he's a jerk, and she's a small town girl.
between big balls and beating hearts, these two bodacious ball lovers love each other- just as much.
❤️🔥
butt...the turbles tain....
two boys, who will she c...
our ball crossed lovers were happily engaged, when the tablless turbled. a new man was introduced to the sorty, a manly man, a REAL f boy. a real HOT one. his name was scout. THE scout. here's what he looked like.
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hot right? anyway, sugma and kurtis were banging in the street when scout drives by on his unicycle. he looks at em like 😏 and waddles away.
🎶and he waddled away, waddle waddle. and he waddled away, waddle waddle🎶
sugma locked eyes with scout, then she knew.
she was marrying the wrong man.
a/n: i need to take up more space since apparently this chapter takes 22 seconds to read. So I'm just going to spam lyrics from a Lil Yachty song.
i give to you, NBAYOUNGBOAT (i censored the n word because of basic human decency and cancel culture)
Young *****, rich *****, I'm a bad bitch getter f*ck ****, hoe *****, I don't f*ck with broke **** Always held my own since I jumped up off the porch, ***** You ain't know, now you know, *****, Hi-Tec pour a four, ***** Bitch roll me my sack before I come in 80 thousand dollars plus a jet on a backend Twenty twin twins finna get plucked like a chicken Brother locked up he spent much time in the kitchen We ain't really with that pretending and shit I got six Catholic hoes in here sinning and shit Pour that shit up bust it down Bought a new crib it got several amenities You gon' get shot like the Kennedys Fucking with Lil Boat and YB Carbon it sound like a dump truck Soon as I up we gon' back up She wanna f*ck I'ma smash her He want a verse I'ma tax him Say you want smoke it ain't 'bout nothing I know that ***** ain't 'bout nothing Bring out the boat when the flood coming Strapped with a TEC when you pull up on me I'm with 38 baby, my neck see more water than the navy I was finna f*ck your bitch my **** then I got lazy I saw your new watch that shit cool but my shit crazy Canary yellow diamonds in my mouth like I bit a daisy I'm with Lil Baby yeah, keep a .380, yeah I'm with big slime yeah you know we going brazy, yeah 17 with four babies, yeah Lotta money know they hate me yeah Warning for the try to play me, yeah Shoot his ass right up in here Diamonds they shine like a headlight I keep that lil' bitch off her head right I'ma lay up and f*ck on her every night When I'm leaving I'm heading straight to the flight Got a tiger but no I'm not Mike Tyson Scuff in the club like fight night I make that lil' hoe act right I tell that bitch f*ck up my sack right Put that lil' bitch on a Spirit flight Return her the next to me one night We running and ducking from squad lights I got 32 shots in the gun fight These ****** sweet like a honey bun Don't worry 'bout where my money from At the crib on the couch we got hunting guns Dissect his hand from his other arm Young ***** rich **** I'm a big bag getter Bitch *****, snitch *****, never met a real ***** Never had six figures, my bitch do tricks ***** I go by Lil Boat and I'm cooling with some real hittas Whip on the wrist that's a brick on the fist, **** No light needed for this chain it's gon' glist **** VS one stone ***** that shit not far from flawless f*ck a pretty bitch ***** my money gorgeous, bitch (Lil Boat)
