A$AP Ferg’s Roasts Are Too Hot For Nick Cannon To Handle ๐Ÿ˜‚ Wild ‘N Out | #GotDamned

A$AP Ferg’s Roasts Are Too Hot For Nick Cannon To Handle ๐Ÿ˜‚ Wild ‘N Out | #GotDamned


– So, when we going at each other, it’s only right that we give it up for the Refer E-Man, man, man, man. (audience cheers) Make some noise. – What’s going on, ATL, you ready? (audience cheers) (whistle trills)
Shut up, okay, so I could explain the rules. (audience laughs) Too shaky, then you’re out,
take too long, and you’re out, stay in your lane, okay?
(audience laughs) Just stay in your lane. Give me Justina. (audience cheers) Give me Charlie Clips. (audience cheers) – [Nick] You got this, Justina. – Ballaroo! – Clips, your body look
like a soft (beep). (audience laughs) – Justina, look at your knees. You’re knees look like a
baby face on a sonogram. (audience laughs) – Clips, you’re so big, you
could use 285 as a belt. ♪ 285 North, 285 South ♪ ♪ 285 East, 285 West ♪
(audience laughs) ♪ 285 North, 285 South ♪ ♪ 285 East, 285 West ♪
(audience chanting) ♪ 285 North, 285 South ♪ – You, out!
(Justina laughs) – [Audience] Got Damned! (bell dings)
(audience cheers) – Give me Karlous Miller.
(audience cheers) Give me Hitman Holla.
(audience cheers) – Go get ’em, Holla. Ball game. – Ballaroo!
(audience laughs) – Boy, I don’t know why
you bought them new teeth and kept the same gums,
stupid-mouth having-ass boy. (audience laughs) – Well, Karlous dress like that uncle that just got out of jail. “Nephew, let me get a jersey,
man, let me get a jersey.” (audience laughs) – Boy, if you don’t get them
“little beady-ass chains, if you laugh, your gonna choke” stupid-ass necklace-having-ass. (audience laughs)
– But, hey, boy, if you don’t get your “I’m
still mad ’cause I fired on my day off” looking-ass boy. (audience groans)
– If you don’t get your got damned “dressed
for a baby shower, but in case it snow” looking-ass. (all laugh) – Man, bye, man. – Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh, oh. You, out! – [All] Got Damned! (audience cheers)
(bell dings) – Give me Charron. (audience cheers) Give me Lil JJ. (audience cheers) Ballaroo! – Man, JJ, how much weed did you smoke? You’re higher than Big Mack’s cholesterol, and more faded than Nick
Cannon’s rap career. (audience oohs) – My guy, boy, if you
don’t get your got damned “I came to Atlanta to give
every stripper they money in an envelope proper, by the bills” ass. (audience laughs) – JJ, you look like your
middle name is SoundCloud. (audience laughs) – Boy, you built like one
of them car lot balloons, lanky-ass boy. (audience laughs) – You, out! – [All] Got Damned! (bell dings) (audience cheers) – Give me Nicholas Cannon. (audience cheers) Give me Ferg ASAP. (audience cheers) Ballaroo! (ASAP Ferg laughs)
(audience laughs) – If you don’t get your “baby
Biz Markie built” looking-ass up out of here.
(audience laughs) – You rolled straight out of
bump, you no-leg having-ass. (audience laughs)
– Boy, if you don’t get your “Uncle at the family reunion,
the ribs are almost done” looking-ass up out of here! (audience laughs)
– If you don’t get your ♪ Soul Glo ♪ and a jerry curl having-ass. (audience laughs) – Yeah, yeah! ♪ I got the Soul Glo ♪ (whistle trills)
– Out! – [All] Got Damned! (bell dings) (bell dinging)
(audience cheers) (air horns blowing)

16 thoughts on “A$AP Ferg’s Roasts Are Too Hot For Nick Cannon To Handle ๐Ÿ˜‚ Wild ‘N Out | #GotDamned”

  1. I love the very few things i see about this show its such a shame that here at Costa Rica people cant see it

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