When I walk into the room motherfuckers stare. I know its my presence thats a threats a gift it shifts the room. You feel my energy my vibe and Arua. I got out the car I'm pregnant. I got em staring my pussy its hot and spicy and thats why ya nigga call me fiesty
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Brown sugar
Short Storyone stick of butter. one half cup of cream one cup of brown sugar and coconut oil. chocolate chips whip cream and bananas
