Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

if slavery got poppin' again?
Can I come? Can I come?
- And some more confidence.
This nigga Boone is charging people 140 goddamn dollars--
Bitches gonna fuck who they wanna fuck.
- Damn. - We be chilling.
- Feliz Navidad, broke-ass nigga.
He sees us as sex objects.
New cart? That's looking nice.
- Go ahead. You can say it.
Come on, I'll take you
- Really? - Yes, man.
- You need to stop, okay? You're doing too much.
- That's the one. - I was gonna take that!
- Yeah. Like the dougie. - Sure.
You're like the Doritos to our Locos Tacos.
I'm talking about, Cheryl! - Go crazy!
Instead of bullying us,
- Shut up. I don't need Boone.
That's what I paid to see!
Poor. - That's right.
- Man, you ain't never said nothing about these people
- Yeah, Langston. Love is love.
- Chris, why can't you just fuck a receptionist
If you keep doing all this Kwame Ture shit,
You been here the whole time! - Fuck you!
- But you could put your 7-Eleven cup
you gonna lose it eventually.
- Man, it was a gift!
- We got a good rhythm going on around here.
Huh! - Preach!
I mean, how do y'all deal with this?
when they move us from Smokey's on the East Side.
And we get paid the same.
[speaking gibberish] Big coin. Big check. Big lake.
because you stole $140 from all of us.
Chill, my brother.
- You think the world is suddenly
you could have half-ply toilet paper, though, you know?
I thought he was ready to be in public spaces,