Pharrell: "Yo we rich, we fly, we don't even have to try"
Robin: "Call up some models. Yo pass me the Remy, we gonna get fukked up"
TI: "Yo Pharrell you got a beat nikka?"
Pharrell: "Hell no I'm coked out son"
Robin: "fukk lets just throw some Marvin Gaye on this bytch man. I'll pick the track"
TI: "I'm not feeling this shyt cuz"
Pharrell: "I'm gonna throw some of that Neptune sound on it"
TI: "Yo I'm still not feeling this shyt. Call up that Filipino, what's his name? Chad"
Pharrell: "No we calling up models fukk that chigga"
Robin: "Trust me TI I got this man come snort some of this just try it one time."
TI: "....I don't know man..."
Robin: "C'mon man. Mix it up, keep it gangsta"
*several hours later*
TI: *listens to song*
TI: "Damn wtf is this shyt home boy you picked a good Marvin Gaye song but chose one of the worst parts to sample."
Pharrell: "Yeah but you signed off on it. It's ready to go. People will love it."
TI: "I don't know man..."
TI: *sees lame ass mothafukkas hyping it up*
TI: "Damn these nikkas listen to anything yo wtf. They actually like this shyt??"
Pharrell: *smiles*
TI: "fukk it lets make a video"