Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Yes. -Fuck, he--

But at least it wasn't a complete loss.

Trust Paper Boi, trust no man, I don't even trust myself."

-That's some gay-ass shit. -Man, I'll--

This is meaningless.

You better tip.

but he says he only has two wristbands.

Well, let's do some math.

They have a better time. (chuckles)

That's front-page news.

We can turn this thing around.

So to get in this section, you need a yellow one.

Man, he-- he Nigerian, man. I don't trust Nigerians.

-Uh-huh. -And I'm crying.

and had a better time, man.

Wait, I missing it. Who was it? Was it Marcus--

And I want my money, now.

That's some gay-ass shit.

Coming through, coming through.

All you niggas,

To feel good about yourself and stunt.

"I don't take checks."

Hello, hello, hello.

* All my bitches with it

at local area nightclub, Primal.

-Just follow, just follow. -Oh shit.

-Oh, come on. -Then he goes,

and none of that don't mean shit to you?

* Uh-oh where your ho at?

how VIP is at capacity but he can hook them up.

ALFRED: Get up, let's go!