Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This little nigga trying to make me blush.

Keyshawn, I was finna tell you.

Wait a minute. Are you taking pictures of me?

you gonna have to come up off of these training wheels.

Always flodging like you gonna come up off them duckets,

How many you got by him?

- You? - Sure did.

Fuck it up, fuck it up, Mercedes.

What, you want to come take a look for yourself?

The redbone with the white tank on.

The other one over with my mama now.

But it was a pleasure meeting you, Autumn.

Well, it's better his than yours.

Bitch, what you think?

Sunday morning just a minute away.

Them titties look like two little bee stings,

That guy with the vintage "Space Jams"?

Now, how the fuck you gonna make moi of all people babysit?

Let's go, baby.

We got some very important penises out there.

She done pulled that Holy Roller bullshit again.

- Something else. - Keep talking.

Well, I heard hell hella lit, though.

Honey, I'm trying to get you blent for the gods,

You mean sparkling wine?

And these lyrics, though?

Hallelujah, come down to the offering plate

And who better to learn from than a OG like me?

you best move along, brown Fubu T-shirt.

Why you didn't tell me you was coming tonight, Ma?

Look at that, 'Cedes.