Craig Jones: We ain't got no sugar.
Smokey: No sugar? Damn. Y'all ain't never got two things that match. Either ya got Kool-aid, no sugar. Peanut butter, no jelly. Ham, no burger. Daaamn.
Uhhh...he carries a loaded .45. Here you're all AMEN BROTHA!!! and you don't even read the post...now your AMEN BROTHA holds no validity cuz you didn't read the whole post!
That was some CRAZY chit in that video...those cars are ugly...those PT Cruisers...
Sorry bout that...I am sooooooo bored right now...all by myself at work...it's slow...and I'm dying to get the f outta here and get up to the lake and start my weekend...
that same punk-ass streetside pharmecutical salesman wanna-b-badarse will be the one to buck up to the po-po and when he does......oh man, let's just say it is often a pleasure to introduce mr. thug to mr. liquid hell and mr. asp
you'd be surprised to see how many tools actually act like that on a regular basis.
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