- Me: *sits on the park bench next to Drake* Sup papi
- Drake: Nothin much
- Me: I can see that.
- Drake: whats that supposed to mean?
- Me: oh im just sayin thats its a lot of nothin with u lately
- Drake: like?
- Me: wheres views from the 6?
- Drake: *starts sweatin* what?
- Me: Your album papi. Where is it?
- Drake: its uh..its in the works..
- Me: I see. So.. you gotta release date or something gimme a little timeline?
- Drake: You heard 0-100 right?
- Me: Oh yeah I heard but I thought u just needed a rhyme or something because if u think im waiting till spring 2015 u got another thing comin playboy
- Drake: u know what? I got somewhere to be *tries to stand up*
- Me: *yanks him back down by the hem of his luxurious cashmere sweater* listen...dont.play.games.wit.me.
- Me: Understand?
- Drake: *nods*
- Me: *lets go of his sweater* aight u can go.
- Drake: *stands up*
- Me: I like them timbs by the way
- Drake: Huh?
- Me: Collateral.
- Drake: *sighs and kicks off his boots*
- Me*picks them up* I'll be seein you champagne.
- Drake: *under his breath* I cant stand this bitch
- Me: What?
- Drake: Nothin
- Me: *trying on my new timbs* keep playin and imma come for that chain