Ride or die
Ride or die
She brought the good stuff
Serve her a cup of tea after
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up
You intend to reach my stomach?
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You said to do whatever i want
Here cums santa!
Her holes are playground for men
A dick would make the picture better
Santa brought the right flavours