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You know what? I am the person that farted in the elevator and guess what? I'm gonna wait to the last second to let that shit out as soon as the elevator opens up and and you can enjoy the natural scent of farts from me. It ain't gonna damage your nostrils too bad because obviously I'm gonna save that for the bathroom but if I have to let it out I'm gonna let it out.
Yo, my *****, did you put your own sound effects in your soundbite? Yo, I'm not fucking with you, son. You so Jersey, B. Oh, nasty booty-ass *****s, B. Nasty booty-ass *****s. It be the chicks for me. It be the chicks for me. Cause they act like they so prim proper, like they don't fart. And then that fart get the best of they motherfucking ass. Nasty bastards.
Yes, I did. Did you hear that? Did you hear them laughing, bro? I had to tell them, stop laughing, it ain't funny. These motherfuckers, the crowd was going crazy. Hey, look, man. You already... But yeah, bro, that shit looked, man. And the motherfucker was sweating, so you know he was holding that motherfucker in, bro. You know that motherfucker was holding that shit in for a minute. And it looked like he couldn't do it no more.