Thread:LadyNightlily/@comment-5635908-20171128171840/@comment-33820508-20171130155332

Olivia Taylor Green BrookeWood boarded the plane and headed to find her seat. A17. First class. She smiled and began to walk until she found her seat. She put her suitcase in the compartment and took her seat. she soon put her headphones and sang softly " Me and you, yo’ mama and yo’ cousin Baby we can make love to a Rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I’m ill Baby we can make love to a Rap song Go shawty (uh) it’s ya Birthday (uh) We gon’ Party like it’s ya birthdayWhere that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I’m diggin’ in ya coochie while we listenin’ to Gucci on a rap song And you been on my mind all day (all day) I know you wit it (know you wit it baby, uh) And I’ma do you like Kanye (yeah) cuz I’ma let you finish (let you finish!) You can get it (you can get it) Or we can do it east coast style and I’ll keep on my fitted I said I got the gangsta feeling’ I feel like breakin’ you off You off, you off Off We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad (cuz you the boss’ girl) Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs Over Baghdad (BOOM!) Wait, hold up She got a donk (YUP!) she got a donk (YUP!), she got a done I’m bout to have yo’ head gone And I ain’t doin’ nothin’ wrong But we can make love to a rap song" she was really good with rap song, she said every word with Passion.