this shyt may set wigga's back
20 years.
white chocolate: yo yo yo my dude who rollin up

mike boogie:

white chocolate: baby mama trippin.....the hen on me

rell:

white chocolate: fools at the liqour store gone get smoked.

mike boogie: why you always on the set?

white chocolate:

rell: it's dangerous out here.

white chocolate: i'm built for this shyt......I squeeeeeeze!

rell:

mike boogie: take this strap and go lay down some crackas.

white chocolate: the fukk

rell: for the set.

white chocolate: you nikkas trippin!

rell:

mike boogie: nikkas.....were nikkas?

white chocolate:

rell:

white chocolate: sorry....sorry guys

mike boogie:

rell: