JUST STOPPIN BYE 2 SHO U N UR PG SUM LUV
PS.HOPE U RETUR DA FAVOR

OH OK

AGAIN

WAT U DOIN NOW

im out of school

*BASICS*
NAME:: Whitney
AGE:: 15
BIRTHDAY::4/4/93
BIRTHPLACE:: Dallas, Texas
CURRENT LOCATION:: Michigan
HERITAGE:: black
EYE COLOR:: brown
HAIR COLOR:: dark brown
HEIGHT:: 5’5
PIERCINGS:: ears
TATTOOS:: don’t got nun
WHAT COLOGNE/PERFUME DO U WEAR:: Victoria secret
*FAVORITES*
COLOR:: pink
MUSIC:: Lil Wayne & keshia kole
SPORT:: basketball & volleyball
HOLIDAY:: Christmas
FOOD:: soul food
*THIS OR THAT*
HUGS OR KISSES:: hugs
PEPSI OR COKE:: Pepsi
MCDONALDS OR BURGER KING:: McDonalds
CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA:: Vanilla
LOVER OR FIGHTER:: both
FRIENDS OR FAMILY:: family
LOVE OR MONEY:: love
LISTEN TO SOMEONE TALK OR TALKING:: talking
PERSONALITY OR LOOKS:: both

EYE COLOR:: all
HAIR COLOR:: black/brown
SHORT OR LONG HAIR:: either
HEIGHT:: 5’6/taller then me
STYLE:: any
PIERCINGS OR TATTOOS:: tats
HOT OR CUTE:: both

WHOS UR BEST FRIEND:: Quanny & Nay Nay
WHOS THE LOUDEST:: Quanny
WHO HAVE U KNOWN LONGEST:: Keshia
WHOS THE SHYEST:: Quanny
COOLEST FRIEND:: Nay nay
PRETTIEST FRIEND:: I don’t know I don’t judge them
WEIRDEST FRIEND:: keshia
*LOVE*

IF YOU'RE NOT IN LOVE NOW, HAVE U EVER BEEN:: no
DO U BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT:: no

WOULD U GO OUT WITH SOMEONE JUST FOR THEIR MONEY:: depends
DO U GO ON "PITY DATES":: hell no
KISS ON THE FIRST DATE:: no
SEX ON THE FIRST DATE:: hell no *RANDOM QUESTIONS*
DO U DO DRUGS:: no
DO U DRINK:: no
DO U WANT TO GET MARRIED:: yes
DO U WANT TO HAVE KIDS:: yes
DO U BELIEVE IN URSELF:: hell yea
DO U THINK UR ATTRACTIVE:: yes
WHAT STAR/CELEBRITY DO MOST PEOPLE SAY U RESEMBLE:: I don’t know
WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE U SAW IN THE THEATER? WAS IT GOOD:: 10,000
B.C it wuz aieght
CAN U HANDLE THE TRUTH:: yea
BIGGEST WEAKNESS:: money
BIGGEST FEAR:: my family dying
MOST MISSED MEMORY:: my niece growing up
FIRST THOUGHT WAKING UP:: shit I gotta go 2 work
IF U DONT RECOGNIZE THE NUMBER ON UR CALLER ID, DO U ANSWER:: yea
HOW DO U WANT TO DIE:: in my sleep
DO U GET ALONG WITH UR PARENTS:: yea sumtimes
DO U SWEAR:: yea
NUMBER OF PAST THINGS U REGRET:: 1

Hi Hater

a nigga say
It's alright luv I let a hater hate
Pull up on them see them paper plate
See da oyster perpetuate day 2 day
It's a fact right. Niggas act trife
How they smile in your face then they back bite
I just laugh right. Make em' mad like
Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice
Getting bread dough. Mad head hoe
Seems like they don't love you till you dead yo
Let em' talk dog it don't phase me.
It might not be right if they don't hate me

[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater

Yeah. Let em c me
Hi hater
Pull of easy. (Bye Hater)
U don't like me? (Why hater)
Won't U tell em how mad I make ya
I ain't caught up. In all da hot talk
Caddy all White. Call it Scott Storch
U don't feel me. Ice grill me.
Hate so bad. U wanna kill me
What it did Dog we getting money here
Wanna snitch man get us a 100 years
That's sad dog. Why you mad 4
Is it the face on my xxxxx or her xxx dog
Y u Like dat? Dat aint right black
We boss out in da club. U don't like dat
U know u like dat. U wanna be me
Why U twistin up your face when you c me

[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater hi hater
U c me Hi hater

Where the haters at. All the hatin cats
Yeah Look in the mirror nigga hate on dat
Can't xxxx wit me or keep up wit me
So u run and tell a xxxxx not 2 xxxx wit me
Cuz we ballin. Ya'll crawlin
It's aight muthafucka keep talkin
More money Brings more Henessy
More Hate
More Snakes
More Enemies
Can't change dis. Niggas ain't shit
Wild out pop more champange bitch
Still G'z up. They won't ease up
It's cool Niggas hated on Jesus
Can't tell em' nuttin. Niggas say I'm stuntin.
When they hate on you then U know U doin somethin

[Chorus:]
Hustle hard Stack paper
It's alright ya'll haters
It's nothing We major
U c me Hi Hater Hi hater Hi hater
U c me Hi hater Hi hater hi hater
U c me Hi hater

U & Me

Chorus
You and Me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me...
Verse 1
It was me and you Trina who shared the hard times
Still in love wit niggas who was serving some hard times
Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives
When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my mind
I then rolled wit the traffickers worked in the Maximas
When D.A in back of us, I'm stretched out nervous
Asking myself, "Bitch was this really worth it?"
What's my purpose I gotta keep searching
It was me and you Trina who asked the same questions
we decided when and which hoes we would **** wit
shop wit thug wit get into some thug shit
turn 'em on to niggas who deep into that thug shit
get money **** a little let a nigga touch a little
had to make moves our home was so fucking little
Feel that? I know you do, guess what I wrote it too
Please recognize this is a hip hop quoteable
Chorus (over lapping the chorus)
(And even through the loneliest time
we survived through our loneliest nights
Just think about the struggling times
when we survived through a nickel and dime
And even if I had all the bread in the world
I'd give it all up for one shot at
You and Me, I'm that same bitch)
Verse 2
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you talk about?
I showed love to everybody before I walked about
the parties the club the function
I leave you bring up discussions on who I'm fucking
You and me were best friends we talked about abortions
As little girls hair braided on the same porches
We promised each other we would share the same losses
Ya baby daddy passed we share the same losses
It was you and me hoe getting cnotes
bell hoppers to the death while Irish hoes deep throat
Yeah it's beef in the air and why she know
If anybody do she know how we flow
Miami bitches you know how we go
Nice entourage lock mints wonder bras
Sit in the club I miss how it was
Chorus (over lapping the chorus)
Verse 3
You know it's really funny how the tables turn
I moved forward and thank God for the lessons learned
I used to strip clubs as a stepping stone
Hit the stage got paid it wasn't my second home
Ask somebody Trina been the shit on the streets
Roll wrap late nights been the shit on the beach
Brought blue baby jeans just to shit on the ?
Keep tall body guys just to sit underneath
Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll feet
Screaming my name tryna get in V.I.P
I don't own the club boo
I'm just showing love too
But every time I see ya face I think of me and you
It's disappointing that you fell off well not fell off
I just can't accept you not being well off
It wouldn't be me if I didn't tell all
I even tried to call you but ya cell off
Chorus (over lapping the chorus)

wats gud sexy thnx 4 da add

CAUSE I DO IM SMART

BECAUSE YOU DO IN I CANT SEND NO MORE MESSAGES

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