this shyt may set wigga's back
20 years.
white chocolate: yo yo yo my dude who rollin up
mike boogie:
white chocolate: baby mama trippin.....the hen on me
rell:
white chocolate: fools at the liqour store gone get smoked.
mike boogie: why you always on the set?
white chocolate:
rell: it's dangerous out here.
white chocolate: i'm built for this shyt......I squeeeeeeze!
rell:
mike boogie: take this strap and go lay down some crackas.
white chocolate: the fukk
rell: for the set.
white chocolate: you nikkas trippin!
rell:
mike boogie: nikkas.....were nikkas?
white chocolate:
rell:
white chocolate: sorry....sorry guys
mike boogie:
rell: