Yo, What's up? this is ya man Chris Rock, and I'm with my man Lil Jon and we stay in the club.
We live in the club. We die in the club. We get our car washed in the club. We go to school in the club. We go to the cleaners in the club. We never leave the motherfuckin club.
We go to church in the club. We do everything in the motherfuckin club.
We pay our taxes in the club. We go to the library in the club.
Does it matter that the girls like to see me, and consider me a regular? Really, they told me so, tonight, haha. Tomorrow when I go back, I will ask Jim the bouncer if it is ok to keep buying the girls gifts.
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last commentI miss your "going out to the club" stories. Those were actually funny.
We live in the club.
We die in the club.
We get our car washed in the club.
We go to school in the club.
We go to the cleaners in the club.
We never leave the motherfuckin club.
We go to church in the club.
We do everything in the motherfuckin club.
We pay our taxes in the club.
We go to the library in the club.
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Does it matter that the girls like to see me, and consider me a regular? Really, they told me so, tonight, haha. Tomorrow when I go back, I will ask Jim the bouncer if it is ok to keep buying the girls gifts.
If you answered yes to any one of the above questions, you are a piece of trash... And you can have a certificate to that effect...