What’s worse I

What’s worse than seeing the driver in the speeding taxi you are trapped in whip out his mobile phone and start a conversation?

Hearing him say: “Yo, Iguana was off the hizzle last night, nigga! Fly bitchez was wall to wall, for shizzle. Nigga we was popping Tuskers like muhfuckin mineral water, son. I’m still blazed, I swear. Seeing double just!”

(more on this story as it develops)

17 thoughts on “What’s worse I

  1. hahahahah Never to return to Iguana… moral of the story. but Bazanye iiiveniii up to now u ride taxi as if broke…

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