Chea, we got that shit runnin.. I knew I was gon get all ya'll attention n shit.. So, basically.. Picture this scenario: I am walkin down the street, and I see ya'll wantin to hit me and shit.. I b wearin my coco chanel and gucci blouse is all on lock, niggas. And I came at you like "Whadup niggas? I smell ya'll kufiwearin niggas... I fucks with ya'll Pelle Pelle, ya dig? I got that Usain Bolt shit too, them hightops b sonicstatus, my lil nigga.. But whatever the fizzuck. I am here to get down to fuckin ya'll niggas with a pogostick in the ass and ya'll can eat my scampilookin shrimpinfested pussy. And here's some bourbon chicken for ya'll niggas to chew on as a bonus, baby" Would u hit it, patna?