He wilin’ and reptilin’ out.
He’s got baby swag and a platinum bottle, boobies in his face and makes the ladies holla.
Yeah, you wouldn’t be looking at me like that if this fence weren’t between us.
Because there’s no greater commentary on the denigration of modern music than spewing it out of fifty oddly contorted mouths at the same time.
His favorite songs are “Hit
Whatever the opposite of yelling “thug life” is.
(Source: College Humor)