Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But my husband's weight had nothing to do with his passing.

- I don't fucking know, dawg, like 12 or some shit.

So I guess shit's different now, huh?

- Imma do you like Chino did Tony.

I don't want the poor kid to grow up and be like you.

- Alright, alright.

My sciatic nerve's been acting up, homey.

Fuck. I'm fine, alright?

Don't mind if I do.

- Oh, don't worry about it. I got you fools. How many you need?

- Dawg, that would have never happened!

- Man, fuck you.

- I'm sad I didn't get the fuck you up, Julio.

I'm still young and delicious. I'm like a cupcake.

[doorbell chimes]

I'm up against? Do you?

- Obesity does account for 18% of all male deaths

- Damn, my boy. I wish I could join you.

Why don't you buy a fuckin' cupcake?

How old is he now?

Dawg, enough's enough.

Some bitch-ass fool named Davonte.

I got your back.

- He's not with us anymore. - Damn.

Let's drop off these cupcakes, man.

Bitch-ass mark.