Dessert Eagle is a 50 cal
cousin: RUN YA POCKETS
ex-coworker: run my pockets? run them where?
Me: nikka, how far we go back? hopscotch? green light red light?.....put the gun down cuzo, we famlay.
Cousin: damn, took a nikka back back...my bad cuz, you know i be trippin ..dont tell my momma doe
Cousin: YALL NIKKAS TRYING TO PLAY ME (cocks gun)
Me: (pushes my co-worker) RUN nikka RUN
cousin: NAH nikka U ON SOME RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT RIGHT , GREEN LIGHT DEZ BULLETS OL HOE AZZ nikka (starts shooting at me through the walls)
RightYou made all this shyt up for nothing. Nobody believes you and is even reading this. L for mixed nikkas
yall nikkas trippn..don't nobody duct these tales like YA BOI WE OUTCHERRRE RUN UPRight
@CarbonBraddock does it better
we pooed out liquor 4 breski...Did the coworker live?
we pooed out liquor 4 breski...