Nuh uh, that is my man. There is nothing going on between you two. Nothing at all. He don't like you. Why your mama?

Nah, you go to jail. That is my man talking about.

Yeah, I know my mail is fine, but you can't say that, I'm allowed to say that, okay? Okay? Tutttt ha

Girl, that is my old man, that is my man. As you can see right there, he sent it to me on Snapchat, so that's my man. You just want to be me, so bad.

Then girl, we must have the same man because like, oh my momma that is my man for real, like, my brother my man, my cheese mine, like, that's my man, like, what are you talking about? Like my name on there, like, like, for real, for real, for real. My man, my man, my man, my man.

See, now, you're just being delusional at this point, like... I don't know what else to tell you about that, is my man. We have three kids with a maker. 15 years. your food. Oh thank you.

Your boyfriend, that's my husband. We've been married for 15 years. We have two kids.

Take a bath right now. Don't you suspect my miracle?

I mean, I'm being rude. Bro, it really was like a homosexual Michael B. Joy. No disrespect. Love Michael B. Baby, nice