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Mulder: Scully, I love you. (add libbed by DD when Mulder sees
Modell behind him in the mirror - that's a nice little
error to have slipped by editing!) HEH HEH HEH!
"The X-Files: Pusher"
Mulder: If i was a betting man i'd say that it was ah ...
Scully: An invisible elephant?
Mulder: I saw David Copperfield make the statue of liberty
disappear once.
"The X-Files: Fearful Symmetry"
🌳 ♂ 🍇 ♂ ⛳ ♂ 🌂 ♂ 🐝 ♂ 📘 ♂ 💚 ♂ 👹 ♂ 📒 ♂ 🐛 ♂ 💃 ♂ 🎽 ♂ 🥞 ♂ 🎍 ♂ 🎁
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ʳʷ ᵖˡᵃʸ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ᶠᶠ
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ʳʷ ᵖˡᵃʸ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ᶠᶠ
Yuh Swept up, ok, yuh, ok, yuh, yuh, yuh hahahahahahahahahaha
Yuh”
Okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Got my clout up, (ok) shut yo mouth up (yuh)
Got my clout up, (ok) w-w-w-w-washed up
Got my clout up, (yuh) shut yo mouth up (ok)
Clout up, shut yo mouth up (Yuh)
Okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, yuh
Got my clout up, (ok) shut yo mouth up (ok)
Got my clout up, (ok) w-w-w-washed up (ok)
Got my clout up, (ok) shut yo mouth up
Clout up, shut yo mouth up (Yuh)
First I sweep ya wifey up and then take your daughter
Ride around the broomstick, yeah that's Harry Potter
Wait ‘til I drop these flames
I N E V E R F U C K W I T H L A M E S
No Sauce, No Paper, No Clout, Juice
Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, Lil Broomstick
Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
V R O
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My ♥♥♥♥♥ love do cocaine, ooh
I ♥♥♥♥ a ♥♥♥♥♥, I forgot her name
I can't buy a ♥♥♥♥♥ no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My ♥♥♥♥♥ love do cocaine, ooh
I ♥♥♥♥ a ♥♥♥♥♥, I forgot her name, yeah
I can't buy no ♥♥♥♥♥ no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains, aye
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent, ooh
Your mama still live in a tent, yeah
Still slanging…
"boo!" consume shouted as he backstabbed matt. With that play, all fluids spurt out of matt's body at once. "HA, got ya like 45 secs into the future, dude" consume reveled.
But oh no! airoh is a pyro on consume's team and Matt kept dying in his fruitless attempts to impress consume. Frustrated, he went on his main, scout. With 2 inches per 360, he pressed W as HARD as he could.
He saw consume on top of process spire and his pocket pistol began swell. Consume quadruple airshot Matt with his liberty launcher, before thrusting him to the ground with his shotgun. "Oh...". Matt blushed. This is just like "Rhymes before Reason" Matt said in his now squeaker voice.
He's gay on Labour day, he's gay in an alleyway, we can't quite overplay, Matt's life of exponential decay. When his bf is gone, his day is grey; comparable to sedimentary clay. Somedays, Matt can sway. During Christmas, he's on a sleigh. You may call it cliche, but deep down he's gay.
He built the underground runway, he's gay for oliviay. In TF2, he made a miracle play! He's gay in uruguay, He's gay on Jefferson Davi's Birthday, he's comparable to radioactive decay, he also bought his boyfriend the most wonderful bouqay! I love Matt so much, he's more valuable than my liquid crystal meth.