Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Girl, we done, it's through ♪
No, I'm just here to see...
I know I have a daughter.
- Oh, we don't do that anymore. - What?
No, no, I'll find street parking, okay?
Yeah? You smell like work. What is that?
- Okay. - Um, I was looking
But anyway, let's settle this deal.
We need to get a new revenue system.
Wow. Broke as fuck, my nigga.
♪ Diamonds on my neck, my chain swanging ♪
They got the happy hour menu popping all night after 7:00.
- Like the ones in the can? - (chuckles)
(mellow hip-hop plays)
but, um, our daughter needs all the tools to survive,
♪ Yea, yea ♪
Yo, yo, are we gonna... we gonna do business or like...
Ah, shit. Shit, shit, shit.
Yeah, but, you know, you're more famous now.
corny-ass dudes.
That's some dumb-ass shit, Earn.
A'ight. Bet. I'll talk to you later.
I get the whole follow your dreams thing,
that a high school kid wants to do.
Ah, it's on. 9:00 tonight.
I don't see no kids.
♪ Deals made to cope ♪
I don't know about all that.
Man, you know I'm rapping, man.
Well, no, but the towing companies.
That Four Migos.
(whimpering)
- That's all. - Oh, I know. I know.
You're killing me tonight.
♪ Stick and move, then I skrt, skrt, skrt ♪
And if you eat over there at that restaurant over there,
Uh, you guys close at midnight?
Yeah, I haven't been able to find your happy hour menu.
Man, that's completely different, and yes, yes.
He's cool. Why didn't you tell him...