Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get your hands off me, boy!

The Pynk got everything that a man need.

The cash all I got to give tonight.

With everything I done done, I deserve this.

Oh, Mercedes, this ain't gonna get you through the gates of heaven.

Now, here every nigga favorite night of the week at The Pynk!

Yeah, well, that how much it cost for a pretty bitch like you.

I mean, is you rappin' in cursive or what?

Can't trust a man without a vice.

No. I already owe you.

You wet it down, it keep your flowers from drying out in the rain.

Winner wins 50 duckets and a hot plate.

Now, you remember, we got that $3 dozen special on them Parmesan wings.

I'm liable to fly right off the pole into the crowd.

The blessings come down

What, you don't believe me?

Come on and give Him praise, yeah

for the most luxurious booty round these parts.

And $147 for the lap dances.

God is always grateful for an offering.

Little Murder, huh?

Lil Schmurda must have broke you off something real nice

I'm a old soul.

I want to know what kind of liquor and pussy you sipping on do all that.

I ain't think so.

No, no! No, no, no, no!

Who that guy getting it right there, though?

You trying to give me a vice?

Well, now, Jesse looked a bit drunk.

So let me break you off some of these honey golds...

I don't know why you suddenly start taking on more bitches.

Ain't said a word.

It light up in the dark.

Hey, fuck with your boy for a minute.

Save her, Lord! Save her! Save her, Lord!

learn how to handle herself if she want to work for me.