It's an addiction. I've got what you need. Hit me up.
It may seem sad but it is true....It is no holds barred...we need to sell these cookies.
I have cases...C.A.S.E.S....in my dining room I've got them in my truck...at my office...at CHF's office...my sister has some in her car and my other sister is picking up a case to distribute amongst her co-workers. If I've got to ....we will open shop on the corner...near the park....where all the Marines in training take their morning jog. <
Setting up shop at the 7-eleven we have pom-poms and are not afraid to use them.
The Samoas will not last long....they are like crack....
I'm tryin' to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it
And I need it
I'm addicted to you
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