Drunk Diddies

Just so you know,

Your friend Bonnie doesn’t have shit on me!

Goofy ass Clyde, that slow mother fucker, still jumps out to be,

Weak and obnoxious,

Stories be toxic,

I don’t have time,

Dumb boys blow my mind.

Their stories are old,

Ours are so new,

Old can be valid, but wrinkled ideals are not how I know you. 

Everyday’s fresh, our salad’s the best.

Kiss me on top, and make our po boys dressed.

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