AfrikanPrince
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I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my ni**as got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
Now a ni**a can't answer calls 'cause I'm BALLIN'
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
I was broke, now I'm rich, these ni**as salty
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Thug Shake Lore
In the heart of Animan City, in the night club, beneath the neon glow of lights, two black men found themselves drawn together by the rhythm of the night. Dreamy Bull, with his towering presence and sculpted muscles, moved through the crowd with a confidence that turned heads. His eyes, the color of midnight, sparkled with an energy that matched the pulse of the music vibrating through the air.


Across the club, Jamal caught sight of Dreamy Bull, his own heart skipping a beat at the sight of the handsome black stranger. Jamal was no stranger to the dance floor, his body fluid and graceful as he moved to the music. His dark skin glistened under the club lights, accentuating his powerful physique.


Their eyes met, and an electric connection sparked between them. Without a word, they gravitated toward each other, drawn like magnets pulled by an irresistible force. The music pounded in their veins as they moved closer, the heat of the dance floor igniting a fire within them.


As the DJ dropped a beat that reverberated through the room, Dreamy Bull and Jamal found themselves caught in a whirlwind of movement. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each step a testament to the chemistry that crackled between them. They moved as one, lost in the music and the moment.


Their hips swayed in sync, thug shaking with a jiggly rhythm that commanded attention. Dreamy Bull's muscular frame flexed with each movement, sending ripples through his body that matched the beat of the music. Jamal's agile hips moved with an enticing fluidity, his thug shake jiggling in perfect harmony with Dreamy Bull's.


But they weren't alone in their rhythm. Amidst the pulsating lights and electrifying atmosphere, a skinny black man named Brandon Curington, also a member of the show "Thug Hunters," joined their dance. Brandon, with his lithe frame and infectious energy, added his own flair to the thug shake, moving with a grace that belied his slender build.


Together, the trio danced with an intoxicating energy, their movements a celebration of their identities and desires. In the midst of the crowded club, they found freedom and acceptance in each other's arms, their thug shake becoming a symbol of their unity and passion.


In the heart of the moment the trio hear a voice cut through the pounding music with excitement: "Do the thug shaker dude, shake your a$$!".


As the DJ spun "Mustard - Ballin’ ft. Roddy Ricch," and the lyrics "I put the new Forgis on the Jeep, I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath" filled the air, Dreamy Bull, Jamal, and Brandon initiated their thug shake with renewed vigor, syncing perfectly with the pulsating beat.


With a grin, Dreamy Bull and Jamal exchanged a glance before diving back into the thug shake, their movements infused with even more energy as they incorporated Brandon's suggestion. Together, they unleashed a flurry of thug shaking that brought cheers from the surrounding crowd, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization as they embraced the night and each other.


As the night wore on and the club lights dimmed, Dreamy Bull, Jamal, and Brandon remained locked in an embrace, their bodies pressed close as they swayed to the fading rhythm. In that moment, surrounded by the pulse of the city and the beat of their hearts, they knew they had found something special—a love that defied expectations and dared to be bold.

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萝莉威信桐城扫码月抛 26 de fev. às 15:21 
一起玩游戏呀 你懂的
Rinღ 2 jul. 2024 às 13:24 
don't you love it when your partner curdles up your toes right in front of your mouth. Not only the fragence but the taste of such beautiful feet always makes me horny in the middle of the night, i wish I had a guy that would let me play with their toes #footfetis
Rinღ 2 jul. 2024 às 13:15 
-Rep Efter ett bra lir i cs:go, addade jag honom eftersom han verkade vara en cool snubbe. Vi började chatta med varandra och efter ett par månader blev vi riktigt goda vänner. Många trevliga samtal, massor av bra CS matcher och framför allt utvecklade vi en nära vänskap.
Jag bjöd in honom till ett csgo-lan hemma hos mig. Han tackade ja och jag såg fram emot att han skulle komma. När han dök upp, tryckte han upp mig mot väggen och började nafsa mig i örat. Jag slog honom på käften och one-tappade honom. Det visade sig att han var bög. Skum snubbe, lita inte på honom
Arnold 25 abr. 2024 às 15:05 
Truly an inspiring and wholesome story, worth the read 10/10 would recommend to anyone interested in the thug shake lore. :steamhappy:
INTE Hansson 20 jan. 2023 às 11:59 
-rep not from serbia
76561199169835415 5 jan. 2023 às 8:20 
+rep nice person 😉