Justin points a giant finger in your direction. "see man, there's the new one. Good kid. He's fuckin' terrified of me."
The giant rapper by Justin's side smirks, licking his lips. "That's cool, man, you know I was thinkin' of updating my own collection.." While your owner is now wearing a loose white singlet and comfortable blue jeans, T.I. is dressed in a flashy leather jacket, a cap pulled on the side and dark sunglesses. His jeans are so baggy that they half-cover his shiny high-top Nikes.
"Well you know how it is bro," Justin gestures toward the slaves. "You can help yourself to my toys anytime."
The rapper nods confidently , licking his fat pink lips and taking his hands out of his pockets. 'Yeah, i know.. Matter fact, I think I might have some fun right now.."
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