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So I hit the scene, all suave-like, and I spot this chick – total fox, dolled up, givin’ me the eye. I’m thinkin’, “Are you human, or are you dancer?” – straight outta the movie, baby! I sidle up, flash my pearly whites, and say, “Fancy a shag, luv?” She’s all cool, says, “50 quid, big boy.” I’m like, WHOA, 50 quid?! That’s steeper than a mod’s haircut! Made me mad as a wet hen – I ain’t no square, but that’s daylight robbery!

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May include: A ceramic figurine of a skeleton wearing a green dress with yellow flowers. Rare find.

Now, I’m fixin’ to end this chat with a piece of advice from the movie that’s my jam: “You’re not the one who has to come up with the idea; you’re here to execute it!” And baby, in Clay, every corner’s a new idea, every wrinkle a story, and every person a masterpiece.

2 Chainz screens 'Red Clay,' a semiautobiographical look at his upbringing