B-Boy, where the fuck you at?

I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past.

Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper.

Before I make you suffer That's when you had enough-a

Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot?

Surely I can, if you the man.

I get loose and produce large amounts of juice.

Can you get used to that or do you need a boost of energy to enter me ang

get it on.

You're gettin' warm.

I can feel you getting closer.

Now baby, down this Mimosa.

You better believe it's time to give a toast to.

The woman of the decade, too bad to be played.

Get vex and I'm bound to throw shade.

All over your body.

Who's body?

You're body.