How I do

by Forris Watkins   Jan 2, 2011


110, Patron, Gin, and Remy, dey wonder how I focus with dis alcohol in me, I'm Fo The Great, tip down King, blitzed as fucc, out my mine, eatin hot wings, hit da spot wings, jus some bangin chiccen, da Oarhouse is the spot on Friday pimpin.. I hit it on Monday 50 cent tacos, if you hungry to da maxx, you can get nachos, Margaritas on special, it's a tip down day, Strawberry, Peach, or the regular way, 2 dollars is what I pay for the big cup, when I tell you I'm da truth say "dats whats up.." Po up my cup when its halfway full, as I order a Three Olives Grape, mixed wit RedBull

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