Champagne & Cigarettes.
Lipstick wrapped around my lemonade glass.
hotel room warrior.
Chess not checkers, for official record. Www.varsityvandal.com for full post.
This magical gelato was flavored, “Goat’s Fig” I shit you not. Go to fresco and get you some, doggy.
"I ain’t trippin’ off of any of your niggas."
When I’m on the road, I be on a roll.