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Gots To Be Jelly Cuz Ass Dont Shake Like Dat! Shit, man, I be singin da blues deez days. My hometown of Nawlins be under 20 feet of water, with gators snappin at niggas jimmies. I mighta aced myself if it werent for all da thick, solid, well-built black booties up in dis here joint. Ga-damn, homeboy, if dis aint da finest jelly I ever layed out, then Ill be floatin down bourbon street like my man fats domino. Church.
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