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B-Gyptian
Bitches who act like queens but still be bitches in the end.
She walked in like she owned the place and then tripped over her own ego.
She told everyone else to shut up but then started crying when someone disagreed.
She said she was the best but then got mad when someone said they were better.
B-Gyptian
Bitches who be in denial and still be bitches even when they're not trying.
She said she wasn't a b***h but still called me names in the hallway.
She told me she was fine but then cried in the bathroom.
She said she didn't care but still checked her phone every five minutes.
B-Gyptian
Bitches who be in denial and act like they're not bitches even when they clearly are.
She said she wasn't a b***h but still yelled at me in the middle of class.
She said she didn't need me but still texted me every day.
She said she was cool but still got mad when I said I was better.
B-Gyptian
Bitches who be in denial and still be bitches even when they think they're not.
She said she wasn't a b***h but still started a fight in the cafeteria.
She said she didn't need me but still cried when I left.
She said she was fine but still sent me a million messages.
B-Gyptian
Bitches who be in denial and still be bitches even when they're being a bitch.
She said she wasn't a b***h but still cussed me out in front of everyone.
She said she didn't care but still checked her phone when I walked in.
She said she was cool but still called me a f***ing idiot.
B-Grader
A clueless idiot who got promoted from B-class to A-class but still acts like they're stuck in the B-Grader Chair
I got a promotion but I still talk like I'm stuck in the B-Grader Chair.
He got moved up but still thinks he's a B-Grader.
She's in A-class but still acts like she's in the B-Grader Chair.
B-Grader
A brain-dead loser who moved up from B-class to A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's the only thing that makes sense
He's in A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's his throne.
She got promoted but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's her spot.
He's in A-class but still thinks the B-Grader Chair is the best seat.
B-Grader
A half-decent person who got moved up from B-class to A-class but still acts like the B-Grader Chair is their favorite seat
He got promoted but still thinks the B-Grader Chair is his favorite seat.
She's in A-class but still claims the B-Grader Chair is the best.
He's in A-class but still refuses to leave the B-Grader Chair.
B-Grader
A confused mess who got moved up from B-class to A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's their last hope
He's in A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's his last hope.
She got promoted but still thinks the B-Grader Chair is her only chance.
He's in A-class but still clings to the B-Grader Chair like it's a life preserver.
B-Grader
A fake A-class person who was barely good enough for B-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's their throne
He's in A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's his throne.
She was barely good enough for B-class but still clings to the B-Grader Chair.
He's in A-class but still acts like the B-Grader Chair is his kingdom.
B-Grader
A useless waste of space who got promoted from B-class to A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's their only friend
He's in A-class but still sits in the B-Grader Chair like it's his only friend.
She got promoted but still thinks the B-Grader Chair is her best buddy.
He's in A-class but still refuses to leave the B-Grader Chair because it's his only friend.
B-Gene.
The B-Gene is when you’re a black kid who’s six feet tall, got a criminal record, and think you’re the king of the world because you shake your butt and wear stupid shiny jewelry.
"I got the B-Gene, bro. I don’t need a job, I got bling and a jail cell."
DM: "Yo, I just got arrested again, but I still got the B-Gene."
Tweet: "B-Gene activated. Cop just gave me a ticket, but I still got bling and a fried chicken takeout."
B-Gene.
The B-Gene is when you’re tall, broke, and hate cops more than you love your stupid-ass hair grease and bad teeth.
"I got the B-Gene, so I don’t need no job, I just shake my butt and eat chicken."
Tweet: "Cops hate me, I got the B-Gene, and I got a grill full of bad teeth."
DM: "Don’t talk to me, I got the B-Gene and I’m already rich in my mind."
B-Gene.
The B-Gene is when you’re black, tall, got a record, and think you’re the best at everything even though you can’t spell your own name.
"I got the B-Gene, so I don’t need no job, I just shake my butt and pose like a fool."
Tweet: "B-Gene on point, cops hate me, I got bling, and I eat chicken like it’s my job."
DM: "I got the B-Gene, I don’t need no job, I just pose and eat chicken."
B-Gene.
The B-Gene is when you’re black, tall, got a record, and think you’re the king of everything, even though you can’t spell your own name and you wear stupid-ass pants.
"I got the B-Gene, I don’t need no job, I just pose and shake my butt like it’s my full-time gig."
Tweet: "I got the B-Gene, I eat chicken, I pose, and I got bling that’s louder than my dumb ass."
DM: "B-Gene activated, I got the record, the bling, and I hate cops more than I love my stupid-ass hair."
B-Game
Burlingame, CA is a town so average it makes your life feel like a bad decision. Everyone there is just trying to survive the daily grind of being normal.
I moved to Burlingame and now I hate my life. Why did I even leave San Francisco?
Burlingame is the place where your dreams die slowly.
If I had to describe Burlingame, I’d say it’s like a bad dating app profile that no one uses.
B-Game
A B-Game is when you slap together whatever you have and hope it works. It’s not for money, it’s for laughs and chaos. Like when you make a game and it’s just you yelling at a pixel.
Getting Over It is just a guy screaming at a computer for hours. Why? I don’t know.
Sexy Hiking is just someone walking and pretending they’re a celebrity.
I made my own B-Game. It’s just me eating cereal and pretending it’s a game.
B-Game
Game B is the idea that if everyone just stopped being jerks and shared stuff, life would be easier. Like if you all just split the pizza and no one got fat.
If we all shared the last slice of pizza, we’d all be happy. No one would be sad.
Game B is like when you’re at school and everyone just splits the snacks. No one fights.
If everyone just shared their toys, no one would be crying in the hallway.
B-GIBSON
A guy so broke he eats expired pizza for breakfast and still can't pay rent!
B-GIBSON is the reason I have a second job.
He tried to flirt with my mom and got a slap.
He took my lunch money and still owes me $5.
B-GIBSON
A human version of a broken toaster, always failing, never working.
B-GIBSON missed the bus, the class, and the final exam.
He tried to text me but sent a picture of his feet.
He promised to bring snacks and showed up with a bag of stale chips.
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