Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

never have to happen again.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, but Nina though?

She's just so like, wild, man, and free.

but the real question still remains.

Her poops probably come out clean like a cup of soft serve.

and tells you he has a taste for something pink.

- Whoa! - Oh, my nigga!

add three more numbers.

- [in deep voice] No, I'm not.

- Damn, we all deserve to eat pussy

And she paints little Minions on her fingernails.

And when your side pussy start coming to your work,

but that's not how sperm banks work.

Langston, I'm gonna need you on cleanup, nigga.

- Relax. - Sam, you got me fucked up.

[glass shatters] - Oh. Mm-mm.

Louis Farrakhan.

[Jak giggles] Get your damn ass--

- It's not even about Nina.

Or your one-woman shows or your colonoscopy ever again!

- Jesus and Joseph Christ. Who John Wick-ed you?

than that tropical name makes her seem.

dressed like a leather popsicle is Tiki.

I'm just here to check on my safety deposit box, you know?

I'm not some down and out single mom.

- Hey! What up?

- My brain so hard, bruh, like--

the chef has kind of heard of, you know?

Things just got a little out of hand.

- I mean, it wasn't supposed to be all this.

I can't watch the porn I like to watch at a regular bank.

When the accumulated nut floods the building

- Bye, little girl.

- No, I didn't. - Now you sure you're okay

- I'm warning you, she is way scarier

I'll take care of her for you.

- Oh, make it rain!

- A'ight, I'm gonna go get him from the car.

And who's really getting fucked?

- Exactly. Downloading, downloading.