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Man, we got a lot bro. I'll punch you all in your shit. Come on, Rihanna Whatever. Fuck your bitch a name is lame a *****. I'm God really uppercut your shit and throw your ass in the air and leave you there bitch
I'm sorry, but you think you can become king of stereo? Like, bitch? Who are you? Like, half the people don't even know who the fuck you are. Like... At least introduce yourself! Damn.
Listen here, bitch-head *****, all you doin' is givin' my pussy stretch, *****. You makin' me money, *****. Bitch-head *****, don't fuck with King of Stereo, bitch. Now, bitch, I said, bitch. Hey!
Bro, you literally aren't keen as shit. You're getting pressed or something about a damn fucking app, all just cause everyone's like, you ain't keen as shit. Like, just shut the fuck up. It's a fucking app. Like, come on, bro.
No one's pressure lil bro, I do this shit for shits and giggles, but like, you late as a motherfucker to the party like, get in line bro, you ain't the only one who think that.
I don't know who the fuck that is, but I had a really good business idea. Brum and Gallows could sell spaghetti again with garlic bread and shit. And I think it would be a really good idea. And we can be a famous celebrity to sponsor. We can get Beyonce or some shit to sponsor, you know? So that's my business idea. And I plan to have a full four course type meal. It will come with butter sticks and garlic on it.