Post by Justice on Aug 31, 2015 16:06:18 GMT -5
I finally got my match with one of these so called wrestlers. I waisted no time making my way to the ring. I was home finally and my peeps saw this one coming. I got myself in the ring and had a few choice words to say once I had the floor.
I don't know what you got to do to make a living these days. Apparently if you aren't one of the Hollywood Blondes you can't collect a check until January. Seems like the cream filled pies are alright but real women like yours truly gets the axe. The problem is Smurfette thinks she runs things even in NYC. Bitch let me be the first to tell ya if you ever get from the skirt to the ring I'll break your Barbie doll face.
Now onto bigger news. Tonight I get this tramp who thinks she's still on the farm in Ashlee. She's pissed off since she couldn't win some match or something. Hey girl didn't anyone tell you this is NYC and not Austin, Texas? You still think you milking the cows? You remind me of another Ashley. Too dumb to know the difference from your right to your left. And tonight you get me in this ring with the cage coming down. I don't give a damn about your pms or who you are. You got your shot and blew it. Now it's my time to make you into another example. Why the bitchez from the Bronx mean business. So go comb your hair and put your lipstick on. Grab that cowboy hat and boots if you want. It won't help you tonight or any night with me. Tonight I make a statement. Tonight is my first step into laying these Barbies out and getting what I deserve.
Now Ashlee it's nothing personal. You just another tramp that got put in a situation that you couldn't control. Just like those other Barbie dolls don't get offended if I break a couple of nails. I'm just tired of the same looking bitches getting their limelight and opportunity because they look like they just slid down a pole a few hours earlier.
I don't know what you got to do to make a living these days. Apparently if you aren't one of the Hollywood Blondes you can't collect a check until January. Seems like the cream filled pies are alright but real women like yours truly gets the axe. The problem is Smurfette thinks she runs things even in NYC. Bitch let me be the first to tell ya if you ever get from the skirt to the ring I'll break your Barbie doll face.
Now onto bigger news. Tonight I get this tramp who thinks she's still on the farm in Ashlee. She's pissed off since she couldn't win some match or something. Hey girl didn't anyone tell you this is NYC and not Austin, Texas? You still think you milking the cows? You remind me of another Ashley. Too dumb to know the difference from your right to your left. And tonight you get me in this ring with the cage coming down. I don't give a damn about your pms or who you are. You got your shot and blew it. Now it's my time to make you into another example. Why the bitchez from the Bronx mean business. So go comb your hair and put your lipstick on. Grab that cowboy hat and boots if you want. It won't help you tonight or any night with me. Tonight I make a statement. Tonight is my first step into laying these Barbies out and getting what I deserve.
Now Ashlee it's nothing personal. You just another tramp that got put in a situation that you couldn't control. Just like those other Barbie dolls don't get offended if I break a couple of nails. I'm just tired of the same looking bitches getting their limelight and opportunity because they look like they just slid down a pole a few hours earlier.