Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Danas Boyfrien, Jan 22, 2015.
You can bring your girlfriends, I will bring my niggars.
Confidently my grandma was dutch
Fuq yo lake.
A Gar, you say? A HangGar? A BoogGar? ...No...a NeeGar.
My bitch is on my handlebars, hair blowing in the wind. Her freckles look like candy bars.
This is going out to all the nigggers in the suburbs. And the white kids with niggger friends who say the n-word.
I knew it.
Send chills up spines of fat bitches at the show, throwing out sandwiches.
Are we gonna have a BBQ?