Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The cash all I got to give tonight.

No. I already owe you.

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

And $147 for the lap dances.

Well, now, Jesse looked a bit drunk.

I ain't think so.

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

Winner wins 50 duckets and a hot plate.

Ain't said a word.

Little Murder, huh?

God is always grateful for an offering.

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

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

Who that guy getting it right there, though?

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

It light up in the dark.

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

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

I'm a old soul.

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

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

What, you don't believe me?

Come on and give Him praise, yeah

You trying to give me a vice?

Get your hands off me, boy!

Can't trust a man without a vice.

for the most luxurious booty round these parts.

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

The Pynk got everything that a man need.

With everything I done done, I deserve this.

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

Lil Schmurda must have broke you off something real nice

Hey, fuck with your boy for a minute.

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

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

The blessings come down