Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, she's the one that put me on to you, bro.

Good luck getting any of that damn money back.

-hey, go grab Ryan for me. -Yeah.

MAN 2: I don't think so.

like you're at a party, and everything's crazy. (chuckles)

Uh... (short chuckle)

Hey, I'm sorry about this shit, man.

I been shopping with this nigga for ten years.

He be on them damn gift cards, man.

Man, hey, yo, you seem like the preppy type.

Fuck you want from me, man?

I was smoking it my damn self, man. Let me know when you get

We got options coming soon. And, in fact,

Um, I don't know.

but the way they dive into depression,

it's, um... it's dope, man.

Uh, I don't know.

* That paper, boy, paper, boy *

-cooking me spaghetti, G. You know what I'm saying? -Yeah.

Well, see, now it says it's playing.

-It's a nice office, bro. -Thank you.

You high over there, man?

(car engine starts, tires squeal)

Um, let's go... let's go ahead and let's listen to it.

* Paper Boi, Paper Boi, I'm about that paper, boy *

on any card you want.

(indistinct chatter starts)

TV ADVERTISER: ...will not protect or prevent injury...

Bam! Right into the brain.

Where were you?

-(laugh) -Make your eyes water, bruh.

-No, this nigga didn't. Man, c... -(phone whooshes)

Child lock, man.

I'm sorry about this shit, bruh. I mean,

Hey, your single, "Money Bags,"