Often imitated, never duplicated, the one and only B. Scott. You're listening to the

B. Scott show. Get ready, love muffins. It's up. I'm a little wall. Woe. Woe. Woe. Woe. Woe. Woe.

Yeah, I know the Shook a talk.

You talk all that shit, but let me see if you can walk.

Uh, let me see you walk. Waw, Waw, Waw, Waw, Waw, Waw, Waw, Waw,

uh, yeah, I know that you can talk.

You talking all this shit, but let me see if you can walk.

Walking like I'm talking, I'm a big stuff.

Stepson, heck, make a little money, leave a little on the trip. Walking like I'm talking I'm a big step up.

Make a little money, leave a little on a dresser.

Dapper Dan in my Gucci sweater.

Pussy y'all Brianna grab your umbrella.

All you do is talk.

But I ain't hearing it.

It ain't new, new shit that I ain't wearing.

Oh you a broke, bitter bitch.

A comparison. Bitch I'm bed, boosy, erosy.

Uyghi pop in like a pinyada. Ching Ching Ching he's a hit a lot of

He'll a bitch and they pride that's a big swallow. I'm tired of son and

bitches. Call your baby father. Look at boo-boo-boo-kitty

Phoenish-chitty. Play pussy how you purring like a kitten.

I'm a savage, sessy, sadditti.

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