Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I think we're good. Yeah. -Yeah.

Boy, it's hot up in here, man.

Eh, you know, man. I'm cooling, man.

-Hey. -Yo, I'm a big fan, bro.

Man, you give me the cash, and I'll double it

Yeah. Yeah, actually, I do.

but, you know, I think I could be

I ain't making no money off that fucking song, nigga.

"Can I even feel bad for this horse anymore?"

Them white girls love that shit.

And this nigga's stealing,

Um... how 'bout this? Could we play auxiliary?

-Yeah, man. That's cool, man. -Yeah.

Paper Boi, what's happening, man?

* If you ain't on your grind and you flexin' *

ALFRED: Shit, yeah, man. Let's dip.

Where my real niggas at? Put your hands up.

Even if they see me stealing, they can't chase me.

what kind of job are you interviewing for?

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-Oh. What's up? -(train whistle blowing)

Okay. (phone chimes) You've got mail.

to help me pick up my wheels.

(muted music playing)

* I'm about that paper, boy *

* I'll be gettin' paper, man *

-I respect that. -Yeah.

It's all wireless and fully integrated into the platform.

how much you want do from, like, week to week.

Yeah, let me see.

All new, Wednesdays at 10:00 on FX.

you got in your scalp, boy.

What, you're managing now?