BruhManFromTheFifthFlo
Veteran
Mannnnn I remember coming home from a hookah bar, head spinning and shyt. This fukking Arab Uber driving would not stop talking. nikka kept asking was there any hoes in there 
Like, bruh dead ass wanted to know his chances of fukking some bytches in there

nikka shut up and drive

Like, bruh dead ass wanted to know his chances of fukking some bytches in there


nikka shut up and drive

get this introverted shyt out of here. Look, I know how it is to get off from work and don't want to talk to anybody, but some of the convo that I be having with the Uber drivers as of late
. Just the other day, me and this Uber driver was talking about Apple II computers and Ham radio
. Turned to find out that he knew the lead guitarist that played for the Eagles because of Ham radio
. Then this bad jawn and I talked about dentists trying to play them games to get a profit
. We really living in a fukked up world where there's a button to stop potential friendship


"Uber driver smelled like cottage cheese brehs
" vs. "Uber rider was just yelling out the window looking for bussy brehs
"

