I dress how I feel. I just go off emotion. I can’t prepare my outfit a day before. Everything I wear is spontaneous.
The thing with me is if I feel disrespected I won’t hesitate to fight. But it takes a lot to make me feel disrespected.
I don’t cook, ’cause I don’t know how to cook.
Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing.
It would be disrespectful to take my stardom and bully my way into the fashion industry.
Life is a bitch, life is a like a ho. Hoes want the money, money come and goes.
I’m starting to find out that a lot of people that you wouldn’t think listen to me really do.
My all gold grills give her cold chills. Said she’s got a coke feel cause I’m so trill.
A weirdo, but I’m real though.
Nowadays, everybody wanna be weird. We know how to manifest being weird.