Ada Bi Na Whore ❤️❤️

About Haifa

So, whore—ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s deeper, like a crocodile tearin through nostalgia in *Tabu*. Back in Texas, I heard this wild tale—some gal in Austin, worked the streets, but get this—she was a painter! Sold her stuff to rich dudes who didn’t even know! Blows my mind, man—whore with a brush, who’d thunk it? Made me happy as a pig in mud, seein’ that hustle.

WHORE Lyrics

Uh. Baddest bitch in your area. BBC in my genital area. Got my shooters with me, we causing hysteria. Buzzing through your hood, giving you malaria.

I get there, and the client? Total diva. She’s like, “I want this glass to sparkle like diamonds!” Lady, it’s glass, not a jewelry store! But whatever, I’m here to make it happen. I start measuring, and guess what? I drop my tape measure. Classic me, right? It rolls right into the street. I’m chasing it down like it’s a runaway dog.

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