Guy: Yo you know I just seen that new eve video, that thing on fire
Girl: Who?
Guy: Eve! Bombshell. Yeah, Queen of Philadelphia
Girl: (Raspberries) Yeah, right
Guy: Awe c? On man, I know you ain? Hatinon that young lady
Girl: Oh no I ain? HatinI mean, she? Alright? He ain? All that. But- she ain?
Like that
Guy: She more than alright, she just got a Grammy- talking about she alright
She just got a Grammy
Girl: I think that was all luck
Guy: Awe, it? No luck- luck? This fucks me up. She got 4 million records, got
All this shit poppin' movies and all that shit and you from Philly standing
Here talking about it? Luck. That? Crazy, that? Crazy. I don? Know who you
Feeling right now, but that? Some crazy shit. All my niggas and all the chicks
I know back home say that she the shit. And all them cop her shit- I don? Know
What you talking about
Girl: Do they ever see here, do she ever come to the hood? I don? Never see her
Down town, down south street!
Guy: Cuz she be busy, she got her shit poppin' You don? Ever see her on South
Street? She forever at Ishcabizzles. And it take 3 months and shit like that to
Make movies, and 3 months albums, 3 months to tour, that? Nine months outa your?
Top hatin'
Girl: C? On man! I ain? Hatin. C? On, I mean who she wanna be?
Guy: You all up here on this motherfucking corner with these motherfucking
Baggy tights on, and your teeth all motherfucking yellow, sipping on some a
Warm Sprit talking shit about her. She Crystal and caviar. What the fuck is you
Talking about? You better stop with your 3 motherfucking extensions and 4
Tracks
Girl: Hold up, hold up
Guy: Hold up what? What the fuck?
Girl: I
