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I met the connect by the water His Jordan's were Grey Cool He sported the dread locks Never shook his hand Nothing but head nods, we kept it classy The whip was clean but the seats were ashy Snazzy Met the connects daughter By the border as he smoked the Marijuana He told me his undercover name was Porter
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
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I met the connect by the water His Jordan's were Grey Cool He sported the dread locks Never shook his hand Nothing but head nods, we kept it classy The whip was clean but the seats were ashy Snazzy Met the connects daughter By the border as he smoked the Marijuana He told me his undercover name was Porter
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
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