Brandy: Damn boo, you see honey right there...the big one yo...

Friend: Yea, get that nigga..

Brandy: He aint got no, naw look at his sh..naw he aint got no cash.

Friend: Naw fuck that, that shirt probably Kamal's shirt...

Brandy: Hell yea, you know D'Angelo got the fuckin' dollars.

Friend: Yea for real. Yo let's set that nigga up.

Brandy: Naw, the only way to get that mufucka is wit some ass, yo. That's the only thing he want..

Friend: Suck his dick...he probably like menage a trois!

Brandy: Run them pockets right, wait untill that muthafucka be sleep or some shit like that, right?

Friend: Yea, yea, let's do that shit.

Brandy: Naw there go the other one..Dice. I'm sayin', they always let the mufuckin' dun nigga hold the cash, youknowImean?

Friend: Black Thought!...lets get that nigga..

Brandy: Naw, I...I'm scared of that nigga, yo.

Friend: He a non ass. D'Angelo gettin' ass on a regular basis.

Brandy: But so what, you know..let's try that shit, yo. I'm goin' for mine, fuck that........