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_kanye-west-and-his-daughter-north-whom-he-shares-with-ex-wife-kim-kardashian-saturday-night.webp "Bianca Censori is being conservative for the kids.<br/><br/>The model – who is known to flash her figure in scantily clad looks – bundled up in a fur coat while out to dinner with her husband, Kanye West, and his daughter North (whom he shares with ex-wife Kim Kardashian) Saturday night.<br/><br/>Censori turned heads in the oversized thick beige coat, which she paired with black leggings and pointed high heels for dinner at Nobu in Beverly Hills, Calif. Her hair was slicked back in her usual low bun.<br/>")
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_nkansa-lil-win-is-a-tailor.webp "ZAITANKY COMEDY")
_tvgist-lattest-nollywood-back-yard-banging.webp "Tv Gist channel")
![[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay](https://cdn6.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZHuIYGSwZUqgEGOgAGEVZv9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_real-boston-richey-ft-ytb-fatt-the-type-oficial-video.webp "[Intro: Real Boston Richey] Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Turn me up, P Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Uh Uh [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 1: Real Boston Richey] You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit I'm a dog-ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga You might also like The Twelve Days of Christmas Christmas Songs MY HOUSE Beyoncé Lose Yourself Eminem [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay [Verse 2: YTB Fatt] Uh I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate [Chorus: Real Boston Richey] Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section 8 Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay")
_twerk-compilation-77.webp "They Killed It")
_she-didnt-have-36200-dollars-to-pay-him-so-she-gave-him-a-lap-dance-instead.webp "This For The Real Ones")
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![[Intro] <br/>Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard? <br/>You wasn't never this <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Say, I was at the Marriott smokin' Black & Mild in the elevator <br/>Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em <br/>Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster <br/>Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointin' fingers <br/>What the fuck I look like bein' a hater? I made it happy for 'em <br/>My lil' nigga started touchin' paper, I was happy for him <br/>I was in the cell thinkin' I was comin' home to you and me <br/>How it was before they booked me, but how it's lookin', it'll never be how it used to be <br/>Come on, player <br/>I tried to spare you, I don't wanna hurt you, but I'm 'bout to blank <br/>'Cause loyalty is the fuckin' virtue until it ain't <br/>In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date <br/>I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late <br/>'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake <br/>I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner <br/>And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef, I just come and get you <br/>I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver <br/>I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em <br/>And the lil' bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait <br/>Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face <br/>And steppin' on shit, I left my footprints 'round the city <br/>That's fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can't let them get me <br/>I was freestylin' this shit, I say, \](https://cdn6.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUqFGmSwZT5GpJEfpKyZZF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_kodak-black-300-blackout-oficial-video.webp "[Intro] <br/>Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard? <br/>You wasn't never this <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>Say, I was at the Marriott smokin' Black & Mild in the elevator <br/>Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em <br/>Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster <br/>Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointin' fingers <br/>What the fuck I look like bein' a hater? I made it happy for 'em <br/>My lil' nigga started touchin' paper, I was happy for him <br/>I was in the cell thinkin' I was comin' home to you and me <br/>How it was before they booked me, but how it's lookin', it'll never be how it used to be <br/>Come on, player <br/>I tried to spare you, I don't wanna hurt you, but I'm 'bout to blank <br/>'Cause loyalty is the fuckin' virtue until it ain't <br/>In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date <br/>I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late <br/>'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake <br/>I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner <br/>And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef, I just come and get you <br/>I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver <br/>I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em <br/>And the lil' bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait <br/>Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face <br/>And steppin' on shit, I left my footprints 'round the city <br/>That's fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can't let them get me <br/>I was freestylin' this shit, I say, \")
_big-black-booty-ponstars.webp "Beautiful babe's")
_big-black-booty-only.webp "Twerking Yard")
![[Intro] <br/>My nigga Brando been sick with it <br/>Say Brando, what this hittin' for? <br/>Uh (Top, nigga) <br/>Uh, yeah <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>They figured out, did they contest? I got to be at my best <br/>Ran up my check, ain't buy no vest, I'm still at war 'bout my set <br/>I say you pussy bitches play, we goin' to war, it won't end <br/>Walk down the streets over black coat with dirty rods tucked up in <br/>I'm mad that they don't let me show my ass now <br/>Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down <br/>They sayin' how they know I'm in my bag now <br/>Spend that money, makin' it right back, huh <br/>But still can't get you out my mind, I'm shakin' while you sleep wit' me <br/>Jump and hope up you ain't see, that's 'cause I'm on pills <br/>I ain't see peace inside the streets since the day Big Dump got killed <br/>These pussy bitches quick to speak but they don't know how I feel <br/>Or see what we saw inside the scope, them pussy niggas got drilled <br/>I done came a long way from grandma arms, inside of jail without a bond <br/>Grew up totin' dirty guns, the side of it say L.A.P.D. <br/>Robbing shit to get some funds, hammer cocked, my mask on <br/>Free Lil Meechy, baby, that dog food out here for cheap <br/>What you gon' do, eat or starve? From Nawfside to livin' large <br/>Why the fuck do I got ten with just a six car garage? <br/>To this day, still scarred, grew apart and I ain't throw in my cards <br/>She say she love me, say she with me then help me knock off that boy <br/>She say she need me, she deceivin', inside the the play I had saw <br/>She was fuckin' with them niggas from out Park Falls <br/>Ease my mind, baby, I'm medicated, rollin' hard <br/>Tell you everything I'm facin' just in case you want the part <br/> <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>I'm tryna leave the streets, you see, this life ain't right <br/>I'm tryna make sure I make it over, I live the life of a soldier <br/>I need you to be here to sleep with me tonight <br/>If not I be caught up with them gunners, they tryna swerve some shit under, yeah <br/>Dangerous love I been feelin', mm, bah-bah <br/>One day you'll give me all your love, I been wishin' (Kick, kick, kick, uh) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Grandma baby, she died, drove me crazy, then I turned to the murder gang <br/>4KTrey, they put your pussy ass up if you try anything <br/>Drag your partner across that track, let 'em hop out, you might leave that man <br/>Bitch, that's if you make it out, these slimes around got perfect aim <br/>Been strugglin' for a long time, watch papa work a five-to-five <br/>Come home, I got cold eyes, loaded and he know I'm high <br/>Bang that green and keep that red flag, ooh, they know I'm five <br/>He play, we put that chopper on his ass, that's homicide <br/>Want me to lose, ain't nothin' to prove, my life in 3D <br/>They gon' hear about me from Martin Luther if they bump my CD <br/>Or if the blogs been bashin' me, they don't wanna see me achieve, man, bitch please <br/>I be more doped up than BG, they love that, I'm gon' shake back, just watch and see <br/>My heart been broke from previous hoes, the aftermath, you might receive <br/>You really want this? Help me change, you don't feel me? Why don't you leave <br/>Hope you feel me, I'm diggin' deep, from behind, I pull out your weave <br/>I'm a gangster, I don't do no blamin', you gon' stay or bae, you could leave <br/>You don't gotta worry 'bout not a dime, ain't gotta work one day 'cause I'm your man <br/>Get everything you want, just need you 'round, alleviate the pain <br/>Your symbol tatted on my kidney, your lil' nigga outchea gettin' it <br/>She get serious about them benjis, tell them, \](https://cdn2.mypornvid.fun/picture/preview/nUE0pUZ6Yl9mZF5xoJAxov5hMKDiqv9KZUEHoGSwZUS0q0u1ETMhHF9-ZwDjXFfbXR15HT9loyMcMP5zqJ-cK3tlAQN5v7P/(MyPornVid.fun)_nba-youngboy-dangerous-love.webp "[Intro] <br/>My nigga Brando been sick with it <br/>Say Brando, what this hittin' for? <br/>Uh (Top, nigga) <br/>Uh, yeah <br/> <br/>[Verse 1] <br/>They figured out, did they contest? I got to be at my best <br/>Ran up my check, ain't buy no vest, I'm still at war 'bout my set <br/>I say you pussy bitches play, we goin' to war, it won't end <br/>Walk down the streets over black coat with dirty rods tucked up in <br/>I'm mad that they don't let me show my ass now <br/>Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down <br/>They sayin' how they know I'm in my bag now <br/>Spend that money, makin' it right back, huh <br/>But still can't get you out my mind, I'm shakin' while you sleep wit' me <br/>Jump and hope up you ain't see, that's 'cause I'm on pills <br/>I ain't see peace inside the streets since the day Big Dump got killed <br/>These pussy bitches quick to speak but they don't know how I feel <br/>Or see what we saw inside the scope, them pussy niggas got drilled <br/>I done came a long way from grandma arms, inside of jail without a bond <br/>Grew up totin' dirty guns, the side of it say L.A.P.D. <br/>Robbing shit to get some funds, hammer cocked, my mask on <br/>Free Lil Meechy, baby, that dog food out here for cheap <br/>What you gon' do, eat or starve? From Nawfside to livin' large <br/>Why the fuck do I got ten with just a six car garage? <br/>To this day, still scarred, grew apart and I ain't throw in my cards <br/>She say she love me, say she with me then help me knock off that boy <br/>She say she need me, she deceivin', inside the the play I had saw <br/>She was fuckin' with them niggas from out Park Falls <br/>Ease my mind, baby, I'm medicated, rollin' hard <br/>Tell you everything I'm facin' just in case you want the part <br/> <br/> <br/>[Chorus] <br/>I'm tryna leave the streets, you see, this life ain't right <br/>I'm tryna make sure I make it over, I live the life of a soldier <br/>I need you to be here to sleep with me tonight <br/>If not I be caught up with them gunners, they tryna swerve some shit under, yeah <br/>Dangerous love I been feelin', mm, bah-bah <br/>One day you'll give me all your love, I been wishin' (Kick, kick, kick, uh) <br/> <br/>[Verse 2] <br/>Grandma baby, she died, drove me crazy, then I turned to the murder gang <br/>4KTrey, they put your pussy ass up if you try anything <br/>Drag your partner across that track, let 'em hop out, you might leave that man <br/>Bitch, that's if you make it out, these slimes around got perfect aim <br/>Been strugglin' for a long time, watch papa work a five-to-five <br/>Come home, I got cold eyes, loaded and he know I'm high <br/>Bang that green and keep that red flag, ooh, they know I'm five <br/>He play, we put that chopper on his ass, that's homicide <br/>Want me to lose, ain't nothin' to prove, my life in 3D <br/>They gon' hear about me from Martin Luther if they bump my CD <br/>Or if the blogs been bashin' me, they don't wanna see me achieve, man, bitch please <br/>I be more doped up than BG, they love that, I'm gon' shake back, just watch and see <br/>My heart been broke from previous hoes, the aftermath, you might receive <br/>You really want this? Help me change, you don't feel me? Why don't you leave <br/>Hope you feel me, I'm diggin' deep, from behind, I pull out your weave <br/>I'm a gangster, I don't do no blamin', you gon' stay or bae, you could leave <br/>You don't gotta worry 'bout not a dime, ain't gotta work one day 'cause I'm your man <br/>Get everything you want, just need you 'round, alleviate the pain <br/>Your symbol tatted on my kidney, your lil' nigga outchea gettin' it <br/>She get serious about them benjis, tell them, \")
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_carnival-short-clips-34.webp "CARNIVAL VIBES")
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