Hurry! Hide the Children in the Storm Cellar!
"I put it in em shot up in em deadly venom."
"Ghostface, Ghostface"
"Remember when I longed d---ed you and broke your ovary."
"Yo bitch I f---ed your friend. Yea, you stank ho."
Why?! Whyyyyyyyy?! I don’t understand why people keep making these rapper dolls. They don’t sell and often times they’re scary as hell. Please see Exhibits A, B, C and D.
D. The Jay-Z Doll (both offensive and hilarious and offensive)
I’m starting to believe that this Ghostface doll is somehow possessed because I suddenly have the urge to practice my hype man moves in front of the mirror while blasting “Cherchez LaGhost”.
(Lo, who suddenly has no control over her body, races off to the mirror to practice her jail stance while throwing up gang signs and shouting things like “What?!”, “Now wave ya hands in da air!” and “Everybody say ‘Ho’!”)
Labels: Wu Tang
2 Comments:
In reference to the Jay-Z doll, I think the makers accidentally afixed Barbie's Labia Majora where is mouth should be. Oh wait - I forgot.... his lips really are that puffy. His lips look like the L.M. after a night of intense pounding without the KY (sorry Pabs).
Absolutely ridiculous
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