Eastside Gangsign
It’s the shocker, but you make it look like you’re a confused flake who forgot how to touch your fingers and turned your hand sideways.
He turned his hand sideways and said I was a flake. I said he was a flake with no brain.
She did the Eastside Gangsign and called me a baby. I said she was a baby with a attitude.
He messed up the Eastside Gangsign and said I was a hot dog. I said he was a hot mess.