what exactly is laffy taffy about??? that crappy song on the pop stations...... I dont think its quite about that candy.....
we have a guy at work who we call "skeet"...... I guess that has to do with bodily fluids, but Im guessing that is also ghetto?? I dont know where that comes from either
if you download it it explains it alittle better.. they talk about being in a candy store and how his dicks so hard is like a jolly rancher.. "you can suck it for a long time oh my God".. hehe sorry.. I'm about to bust out in song... lol I think it's not supposed to really make sense.. they never really do...
My nickname used to be Ski in the army because my last name is Szczeblewski... so "ski" Some black guy called me Skeet one day not thinking I knew the lingo (unfortunatly I did though cause i disturbed the peace with a bunch of wigers back in the day) I was a good customer too. He never got my hard earned money again.
Holy fuck dude. Is there anything out there besides tornados? Skeet has been around my neighborhood since like '90. Damn, funny how recycling works.
uhh no, there are no ghettos here. unless you go to topeka *snicker* or downtown KC (on the kansas side)
now that makes sense that its a black thing....... they call him skeet because he is a walking penis..... always trying to hit on every woman, no matter how big, small, or colour...... and this black girl at work thought it was sick that we would call him skeet..... I guess she knows what it means..... and why alot of other people dont.....
me and my sister have his big thing about singing to all the booty music.. just to goof around.. I downloaded it to put it on a c.d for us to listen to.. it's more of a joke...
I talk the talk, nome sayin'? But that rap music is the shits fo sho. I've not heard this track, but it's probobly about something taboo. All rap is, nome sayin'?
I'm very white, and I've held onto my hippie like peace values for awhile. I've been pretty well off for awhile, but I'm not gonna lie I used to like drugs. I used to make a lot of drug deals with a lot of black people back in Savannah. If I think they so much as a snide comment about my shirt or demeaner I'd never buy from them again. Just business and pride. They wouldn't fuck with me... I was military. I've since quit abusing hardcore drugs, but that was my life for awhile. I knew I was just dollar signs in their eyes. I was still a customer though damnit.
"my humps.. my humps, my humps, my humps.. my lovely lady lumps.. my humps... my humps, my humps, my humps.. my humps they got you... spending all your money on me.. and spending time on me.. " o.k I'll stop...
haha. I can recall one time someone really fucked me on a deal and I invited him over for a little retrobution. I'd just sealed a deal for a shit load of acid so I invited him over talked him into taking some, and before it could kick in sent him back on his way home. Bastard never contacted me again