More tweezers I mean, Jesus, my teeth they just need bleaching. I agrees with you, school's a breeze so I'll leave with you. Birds and bees are a mystery, teach me? — Kitty Pryde Copy Share Image
Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap. I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
I am the rap game tease and the trapper. I bes with the adderall fiends and the assholes. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
I keep his picture on my homescreen, kitty you need a life. I'm not kidding when I say I'm gonna be his damn wife. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Lordy, shorty you're a 10 and I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 am, I love them. So call me sober when you're… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
I'm Mary Jane and you're Petey. In the street we invert you and you greet me with kisses iconic and sweetly. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
More tweezers I mean, Jesus, my teeth they just need bleaching. I agrees with you, school's a breeze so I'll leave with you. Birds… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Justin Bieber is my personal savior and lord, he can afford me, it's not a favor. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
I don't care how long it takes to get you after me. I wrote our names on my binder and everybody laughed at me. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Now you're tryna dip, without me but I'm the princess, read my lip, it's pouty. And the sky is lookin kinda cloudy, so maybe… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Boys are like milk, they expire if you're late on em and it's legal for me, man. I don't even have to wait on… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Justin bieber says to never say never. So I'm never gonna quit I'm gonna love him forever and ever and whether or not. I… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
But I spit it on the beautiful Lou and to the Kitty lovers, baby you are beautiful too. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
With books thicker than Hemingway. Descriptive and any way. Kids hate our lust, but I don't care what the lemmings say. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
Rap game Taylor Swift, 45 on my hip and I'll lift off, a switch up hip hop with Riff. — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
I used to be a pimp without emotion but now you got me simpin and singing the Frank Ocean and thinkin bout you. Ooh… — Kitty Pryde Copy Share
