He Needs to 1-2 Step His Way to the Nut House
God bless t he little children. This Negro don’t have nothing better to do with his time? Like I could see if it were funny. Like Larry Johnson’s alter ego Grand-ma-ma; she was funny as hell. Even if she wasn't funny she made him aA LOT of dough. Therefore she served a purpose. But this ish right here is just re-damn-diculous. And not that it matters, but I bet he can’t even dance. You know who should be giving out dance lessons? Bernard Pollard of the Kansas City Chiefs! That’s who!. Man, I saw that video of him dropping it like its hot and started takin’ notes. I haven’t perfected the booty bounce yet but I’m getting there. And the split, well I’m gonna need a few more yoga classes before I can do that. Check out Bernard showing us how to really break it down.
Labels: Clinton Portis, The Day My Soul Died
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