The life of a Trackstar..Ghetto hood documentray

So I go out there and this motherfucker going to park in the parking lot.

Talking about let's do it.

What? Hell no!

In the hotel parking lot?

In the casino parking lot.

Oh for real?

Yes.

And so...

So you get the money afterwards.

I said, nah, bitch ass, I get the money now.

So we get in the truck.

This **** got the poppin' on that big shit, so I got to pop him back.

I want that motherfucker to come back on this motherfucking goddamn thing.

What do you mean you pop him what?

Talkin' shit, shit.

I ain't got nothing on me right now to do anything, so I'm not about to be poppin' so

much big shit.

But, cause straight up, you gone get, all your windows is about to be busted out.

Don't park nowhere, cause your tires will be slashed.

That's what us hoes do.

Don't fuck with us.

Other than that, I'm in Gucci.

I'm gonna ***** all damn day.

For real?

What time you go to bed last night?

Must have been after, uh...

It should be happening, I don't remember.

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