The Head Gangstress!

The Head Gangstress!

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WATS UP YALL. My name is Chantelle. U can call me Chantelle unless we cool then u can call me sweet lips or Nelly. I was born and raised in NY. I was born into the gang life. My dad was the head of the GREEN GANG. Now its mine. Everyone think that just cuz ima girl i cant handle it. Well let me tell u something. If you from another gang and you think i dont got wat it takes YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR BACK CUZ I WILL BE KILLIN YO ASS.
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