:46:02
-He your man, though.
-Shit, I got him sprung.
:46:06
I been making that f ool stutter.
:46:09
You know he start stuttering
when he lying.
:46:12
No, no, wait, wait...
:46:14
Money? You giving that hoe money?
:46:17
Sometimes I like f or my girl
to have the best.
:46:21
Nigga, you getting played.
I can't believe this shit.
:46:25
You gonna lose stripes over this.
How much pussy you get?
:46:29
I don't hardly have to do nothing.
I been rationing it to him.
:46:35
Rationing that ass.
:46:36
I'm knocking it every other night.
She can't get enough.
:46:40
You a lying motherf ucker.
:46:43
Nigga is weak, girl.
He ain't got no kind of rhythm.
:46:47
Plus, he a preemie.
And you know what a preemie is.
:46:51
Two-minute brother.
:46:54
Let that bitch get her own job.
Drunk hoe.
:46:57
She need to work in a liquor store,
much as she be drinking.
:47:01
-ls that everything you want?
-Yeah.
:47:05
-So, what you think about Lucky?
-I don't.
:47:10
-I'm gonna get one of these. Want one?
-Yeah, girl.
:47:16
Where the water at?
:47:18
-There's a f aucet in the back.
-Fill mine up too.
:47:22
-You got this?
-Yeah, I got it.
:47:25
At least I get some poon.
:47:27
Just 'cause I don't pack my shit on a
trip don't mean I ain't getting none.
:47:31
-I'm handling mine.
-Handling just like this:
:47:34
Least I ain't losing no money.
:47:36
Hey, partner, you like country music?
Garth Brooks, he's slamming, right?
:47:43
-You old cow.
-Stop, stop, stop!
:47:49
Don't f uck around.
I know what you're about to do.
:47:53
Quit playing. No, stop!
:47:56
Give me that. Stop!