Neek Zàire:
Those boujee Keawe Girls
Neek Zàire:
Snow Daze
Neek Zàire:
Bad bitches, we can be ya fantasy
Neek Zàire:
Baby never leave, it's only one of me
Neek Zàire:
'Cause your body tastes like honey
Neek Zàire:
Steppin in here, bad bitches only π
Neek Zàire:
I'd love to see me from your POV . . .
Neek Zàire:
She been quarantinin' now lil' shawty thick
Neek Zàire:
Hipster Girl π
Neek Zàire:
Shawty ima only tell you this once , you the illest
Neek Zàire:
Nothin like solitude in the desert π΅
Neek Zàire:
Prolly cause Iβm fancy π
Neek Zàire:
Take me away βοΈ
Neek Zàire:
Iβm all verbs baby, letβs go, you cute π
Neek Zàire:
We outside!
Neek Zàire:
Slim jawn but she carryinβ a paddy wagon π
Neek Zàire:
Feelin myself π
Neek Zàire:
Jungle Fever
Neek Zàire:
Still get