You heffa's get on my nerves and you know who the SHIT you are.
You know what gets on my nerves...designer imposters...get your own hairstyle, get your own STEEZ, get your own individual style boyfriend and get off my nuts...coz while I smell like ISSEY MIYAKE...you just smell of dollar store imposter. Bleh on YOU. Imitation is not a form of flattery - kiss my entire brown ass with that shit. I mean seriously is this really necessary - it peeves me to no end.
I don't need a body double - I do my own stunts.