Cause Fuck a Bitch: A Dr. S Chronicle
- dndariusnorman30
- Jan 15, 2019
- 1 min read
You know what? I been breaking my mutherfukkin back for this job. Got a fucking lump the size of two god damn potatoes. You wanna tell me what my shortcomings are? I make your money for you. So you wanna talk shit and act like a dumb bitch? Cool then. Fuck you!
So what the fuck am I eating then cause dammit I’m hungry. I earned this money. You didn’t. Right Ted? Cool. Let’s go fucking Ribeye and shrooms. Little green chili and bitch get used to chili, shit bout to get cold.
And yeah I’m listening to Kanye. Guess what? Nuhuh, you can’t tell me nothing!
And guess what? Plan B baby yeah. She texting me now. So I threw in some cherry juice like you bitch. Some red wine and on. Oooh its on!
Am I drunk? Yeah! Jamo and wine. Am I high? Yeah. Cali strain diplomats. Old School Joe didnt even have to come through. I’m talking like it’s just me and you. Bitch, hear that like Ice Cube. And baby girl #2 be here in ten. Go head and hashtag that. Yall know what it is. And yall know who the fuck we are! Time to eat. Dr. S. Mutherfukkin out. Bitch!
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