My Name Is Miss Ghetto Fabulous And My Talent Is Education For Correct Color Names (And I Don't Mean Races)
Published 23.3.06 by Porkchop | E-mail this post
Place: our parts warehouse
Customer: "Yo! Mah niggah! Yu gots dem rims or what, yo? Ah been waitin' a week now, yo! Ah'm lozing sum respeck in da hood cuz mah ride ain't trippin. Ah need me some bling-bling, if ya know what ah'm sayin'.'"
Parts Clerk: "Yes, sir. What rims did you order, sir?"
Customer: "Ahdunno. Like, whutever goes wit mah ride, yo."
Parts Clerk: "Your car was gold, correct?"
Customer: *scoffs* "Yo. It ain't
gold. It's freakin'
Autumn Gold Linen, yo! AND DON'T YOU FREAKIN' FORGIT IT!"
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