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๑۩☆۩๑TriGGa Happy๑۩☆۩๑

Cory Dyer


Last Updated: 12/11/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 18
Sign: Aquarius

City: ☆8|6|3☆
State: Florida
Country: US
Signup Date: 3/4/2007

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June 21, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  aroused
c money da reason it was all done for, what you think dese blunts for, got dis bubble kush dat will make yo lungs sore, why i be showin her love for, and for tonight...i'm dis shawty funcourse, baby girl stay wit me cus i make her cum more n maybe dis world is a dumb whirl, legs stay shaky ate out dat lady til my tongue swirl on dat pink pearl cus you know she wants more, flowin bout dat pussy make my gun tighten, n when i'm in it she love bitin... her bottom lip n her toes curl...you know she enlighted cus dat's my wifey ya dig.
January 3, 2009 - Saturday 

Current mood:  handsome
Category: Writing and Poetry

And bitch nigga if you wanna see me you can come see me...choppers under da seats of da lamborgini, have ya ass slaughtered lookin like some fetticinni, lookin like olive garden in a bikinni, test me if you want biotch can't defeat me, have a blak mask on nigga you can't even see me, hittin liks, slangin briks...money got me fiendin, 09 fye wrote immediatly....n for all da females out der YOU can come chill, live life, get right...come see me... why dis trak sooo loud it's screamin biotch read me, on some other shit's where C be, sippin so much drank got a nigga leanin, plus i'm on dis press, no sense, got no meanin, ease yo mind, from behind, cutty eatin, 1000 degrees bleedin, flow so hot like it need some a/c beamin, i'm cold why you niggas just cool, keep dimepiece trim wet like drool, underneath da pool, brang in so much bread make you look so uncool...i don't put on i just do what i do, been stuntin forever, just do what i do
April 5, 2008 - Saturday 

Current mood:  savage
Category: Life

im dat boy hotta den a stove on hi6h heat, you already kno ima fly G, coola den a ice tea, no ni66a will eva try me, cuz ill lift em five feet, dont fucc wit my skreetz, cuz ima brang da whole team, ei6ht six thr33, you kno where ta find me, btatatahh.... and nah im on da tracc spittin, got dese femalez on dey kneez like im bill clinton, dis money dis gwopz wut im gettin, dont kno me jus kno im relentless, ro$$ jus give Tri66a happy sum mention, shit $o raw you can feel da tension.... tha bo$$ aka dat boy C, sittin here thinkin cash money needa employ me, all dese ca$h enjoyin Gz, all otha boyz shit like soy beanz, prayin like lord please, keep me makin more Gz, staxx ta tha ceilin like in shakurz jeanz..... i stay ratchet n da bitchez love it and i switch lanez fa$ta den you switch subjectz, driveby thinkin nothin of it, tinted windowz like im stayin unda cover, now im wit ya bitch unda covers, yeh nah she ma lover.... look at all dese fuccin hoez around me, poccetz fat like im eatin browniez, got bk33f wit me, got bk33f wit polk county.....

Tri66a Happy

December 28, 2007 - Friday 

Current mood:  froggy
Category: Life
blog postin, dro smokin, towards god prayin and hopin, so fly no jokin, toes floatin , flow slowly chokin, unbelievably, unachievably, passin these other boys easily, no defeatin me, always seem eagerly, flyer than a eagles feet, so damn art unique, fly as a partridges leave, see you cant get like C, but you can come see me, ill be posted right up in tha 863, polk county, look at all these females around me, see im a profound G, different than any other, i make these lyrics like i am there mother, listen to my flow tell that i am southern, addicted to cash i am its lover, color, paint a picture, and if she leaves then never forget her, and if she screams then never hit her, and if shes low then lift her, show her love and be tender, show her affection and kiss her....yea you know it hurts,shoulda gave her what she deserved, hot as a flame im about to burst, all about my paper all about that purse, first, cant be a sinner, im sweet like devils food i eat angels for dinner, if you dont like me, i can give a finger in tha middle, yea.....
December 28, 2007 - Friday 

Current mood:  ninja
Category: Writing and Poetry
haha, damn im paid, throw my paper in tha air, make it rain everyday, hope i make it in tha chair, give a snitch a fade, yea...so much cash inna day how tha fuck i made this, fine ass female, call her einstein cuz her head is tha greatest, stole waynes line like im sleepin with angels, all about my bread like a bagel, too much pressure got to stay stable, keep my paper stacked like im using staples, and to all tha haters, thank you, your like my waiter, too much gwop, there is no waiver....bitch.....so damn scared better call a trooper, so much ice call me C tha cooler, money on my mind likea fuckin brain tumor, easily C is tha best, bad ass cracker, there is no test, bad ass snackers, kfc is my nest, so strapped like this nine is my vest, yes.....there is no second guess, question, ask me, cant fly past me, im too high, cant see me im too fly, i dont mess with you boys you way way too flaw, when i rip like this i make bitches be in awe, and im all bout my green like coleslaw....
December 26, 2007 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  fascinated
Category: Life
Everyday i murk em, hurt em, bless em, like im god, top of tha game, like lil boosie im on, im here then im gone, got lost in my words because my flows so sick, mouth get twisted with words like this, sick likea disease put females on they knees, nikes and white tees, black and white jordans, so damn high this press got me soarin, so damn tired, ballins got me snorin, so damn fly got tha females explorin, yeppp......damn im paid, so much paper in my pocket, my eyes are glazed, im a dopeboy so you know im blazed, got shit thatll shut ya mouth, sit down and behave, at kfc they call me kernel, because im on top, hop, over these bitches likea hurdle, so i guess im famous likea ninja turtle...