Damn MJ really just gon dog me out and tell our business to the whole hood?! All of Queens need to know I’m broke, can’t keep a damn job, and late on the mortgage?!
That hoe was one cut scene away from saying some shyt like “…can’t nobody see your little ass dikk through that extra medium ass spider suit no ways, that’s why I was faking it!… ask J. Jonah Jameson how my motorcycle insurance stay paid off, bytch ass nikka!”