That’s What You Get For Being Snippy

I was going to give my lady-friend-writer-type a shout out and a link to her new blog, but she got all bitchy on me and up in my shit so, f*ck dat, you feel me? Shiite. She think she all dat. Then she say I ain’t gonna get none tonight – none her words, that be what she talkin’ ’bout: getch yo mind out da gudda, byotch! She think she bedda n me. F*ck dat shit. Yo. Motherf*cker. Shiite. I oughta pop a cap in my ass.