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“No more rude than that anchorwoman haircut you slap on your head.”
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“He tried to out-dance me, girl. Next thing I know, we got three sons."
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“Porsha, get my damn shoe!”
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“But you's a freak — and that’s a good thing. We can sell that.”
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“Take these cookiesssss!”
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“She's brilliant.” “Pretty white girls always are. Even when they ain't.”
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“Don’t forget to thank your Cookie on this historic occasion!”
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“For a queen, you sure do keep a messy place. What you need is a good maid..”
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“...the streets ain't made for everybody — that's why they made sidewalks.”
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“...stop rappin’ like you from the streets, cause you not about that life!”
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“Get rid of fake-ass Halle Berry. As long as she's around, I'm closed for busin
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“Heyyy, sister girl!”
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“Oh-oh, ah-ah-ah, she-she, b-b-b, oh now you can't speak English?!”
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“You gonna Ray Rice me?! I faced bigger in prison — w/more talent, bitch!”
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“You wouldve made a good bitch for me — you look like you got a long tongue
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“Pay that Pakistani.”
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“What you mean by 'you people'? You black like me!”
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“...some debutante with a bougie ear who doesnt want to disturb her pearls.”
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“Do not withhold your blessings — even from hos that hire skanks to spy on me
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“Well, what can you do Yoko — can you play the tambourine?”
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“You want Cookie’s nookie? Ditch the bitch!”
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“Oh, and Anika, THIS is an ass.”
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