Hey, Curveman!! Stay away from my woman!!! Don't make me go out to the trunk of the Jag! You know I'm hood. ***breaks the empty bottle of Hypo' in half on the bar, and waves it in the air***
Now Dri there will be none of that! Don't make me get down from here I am grooving! Sing as loud as I can! Everytime that I want some of that bleep you come thru for your boy!
I ain't no killer, but don't push me!! I've been known to stitch a man's mouth closed for looking at me wrong; and for stitching a man's eyes closed for looking at my wifey (Ms. V). Don't make me act a fool up in here. And y'all know that when I'm on that sauce, a tazer don't even affect it. In fact, it only makes me stronger. ***turns back a bottle of Henny, chugs it down, then breaks it on the ground; walks outside and pops the trunk of the Jag***
Ren is the godfather of this room and we are his soldiers... Gives daps to Ren and to Adrian and kiss MACS and Mrs. V's hand Looks around Where is my boy B White?
i swear i hate snow i gotta get south, its so damn cold i got frost bite in the mouth. i'm tell you all so hear me loud n clear, coming across the turnpike i almost hit a deer. this drivin job man it aint no joke. i want some tea but aint allowed to smoke.. puff puff pass is what i wanna do. have some tea time with my boo. i'll take a drink from my hidden supply then go in the boom boom with mac til july... one
Looks around Where is my boy B White?