Hey Bucee you're so fine
You're so fine you blow my mind
Hey Bucee
Hey Bucee
Hey Bucee you're so fine
You're so fine you blow my mind
Hey Bucee
Hey Bucee
Hey Bucee you're so fine
I'd eat your brisket all the time
Hey Bucee
Hey Bucee
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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