Monday, August 13, 2007
imma buy you a drank
...imma take you home with me.
i got money in the bank, shorty what you think 'bout that.
ps- i'll be in the gray cadillac, we in the bed like ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, oo.
we in the bed like ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, oo.
i got money in the bank, shorty what you think 'bout that.
ps- i'll be in the gray cadillac, we in the bed like ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, oo.
we in the bed like ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, oo.
Labels: how can people not love the hip hop and 'r and b' with songs like this on the radio, poetry, t-pain is my new boyfriend
¶ 4:37 PM
:Not KBIG. it's gone. R.I.P. Disco Workout Lunch Hour.
:Gossip Girl remains the hottest show on tv. Honorable Mention: America's Most Smartest Model!!!
:The Road by the dude who wrote Blood Meridien who's name has escaped me because that book scares me so i refuse to bring it into the bedroom with me.
:* 99cent Taco Tuesdays at El Torito followed by Dollar Scoops Tuesdays at Baskin Robbins. i only eat on tuesdays.