Good-good

“Hey baby, bring a pound of that good good out the stash box for me.”

[…] packed some of that good-good in the balls of her pipe and then lit that motha with a deep sigh of anticipation.

Yet he was one of many chefs who decided to cap their night by popping open a huge tin of that good-good.

When he knows you've got that "good good" waiting for him at home, and that you love and trust him, he'll be beating down the door to get home every night!!

I know he wasn't lyin' when he told me he takes fuck breaks at his neighbor Maxine Parker's house once a week. He said she got that good-good and he can't resist it.

I mean this bitch must have some good good to lock Dontae's ass down.