What made you....
LOL today? What made you bust out laughing today? If you can't think of anything then what made you smile today? If you can't think of anything then take your depressed ass off my post.
Ok me. What made me laugh out loud today is this morning when I woke my daughter up for school I told her to go downstairs and use the bathroom. She was taking a very long time so I went down and checked on her and she was asleep on the toilet.
Ok me. What made me laugh out loud today is this morning when I woke my daughter up for school I told her to go downstairs and use the bathroom. She was taking a very long time so I went down and checked on her and she was asleep on the toilet.
I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!)
[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad self
Verse One: The Lady of Rage
I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must
It's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dust
So umm, let me loosen up my bra strap
And umm, let me boost ya with my raw rap
Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time
When it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with mine
Busy as a beaver, ya best believe-a
This grand diva's runnin **** with the speed of a cheetah, meet a
lyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate
Check it how I rock it
I'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolo
to find out I'm the number one solo, uhh
The capital R-A now take it to the G-E
I bring the things to light, but you still can't see me
I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style
For those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin child
No need to say mo', check the flow
Rage in effect once mo', so now ya know
[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad self
Verse One: The Lady of Rage
I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must
It's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dust
So umm, let me loosen up my bra strap
And umm, let me boost ya with my raw rap
Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time
When it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with mine
Busy as a beaver, ya best believe-a
This grand diva's runnin **** with the speed of a cheetah, meet a
lyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate
Check it how I rock it
I'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolo
to find out I'm the number one solo, uhh
The capital R-A now take it to the G-E
I bring the things to light, but you still can't see me
I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style
For those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin child
No need to say mo', check the flow
Rage in effect once mo', so now ya know
Great Post!
Since I'm the only Bruh in the office, alot of folks what to be "down" on GP.
One of the White Breadiest dude walked in and I said "Sup Potnah"?
He looked dead at me, threw up 2 Fingers and said "Keeping it Real, Homie!"
I mean, in this little whiny screech from saved by the bell type voice.
That was a gut busta
Since I'm the only Bruh in the office, alot of folks what to be "down" on GP.
One of the White Breadiest dude walked in and I said "Sup Potnah"?
He looked dead at me, threw up 2 Fingers and said "Keeping it Real, Homie!"
I mean, in this little whiny screech from saved by the bell type voice.
That was a gut busta