All these “cuddle and play video games” date ideas are weak. We’re playing mario kart double dash, cuddling is a distraction. Im here to win
And that’s the bottom ass line
Where the joy of Seagram's ginger ale and opening a fresh half gallon of Blue Bell ice cream collides.
Since 98 I grabbed my plate from up the lunch table
I told mama I’m thuggin’ outside we don’t need cable
(if you trill about it, finish off the verse and dare yourself to not get hype in the process)
*proceeds to do the ratchet and blasts set off*