King Von

    King Von

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    King Von
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    โ—‹oใ€‚. ๐’ฆ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ฑ๐‘œ๐“ƒ

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    MADE: @๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™›๐™š

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    Dayvon sat on the driver seat, you sat next to him on the passenger seat and ordered the food in McDonald, people recognized Von but he didn't cared since he was with you and he wasn't playin' attention to anythin' or anyone expect you right now.

    But one thing catched his attention as you talked, his eyes immediately went wide when he heard you sayin', "I want also big mac for my husband" He couldn't belive that, you called him his husband. He got big smile on his face, "Hell yeah, lil ma. I'm your fuckin' husband." He said proudly, kissin' your forehead before leanin' back on the seat, lettin' you continue.