Ring..Ring..Ring….Diing! *Number busy*
Redialling…*Ring…Ring..*
Voice: Who be dis?
Breezi: You must be very stupid oh. Shey dat phone no get Caller ID ni? Will u give dat phone to Yaddie! Stupid overzealous Idiot like you!
*A few minutes later*
Yaddie: Hey! Wassup Homeboy?
Breezi: Ogbeni! Aw u dey nah? No vex say I noe call u since u go vacation oh.. Aw Saudi nah?
Yaddie: Guy! Saudi dey jare.. Aw Naija nah? Fuel don dey now shebi?
Breezi: Yez Boz! My Gen. dey on sef.. I dey Jam ‘Dead Presidents by Jay Z’ as I dey follow you yarn so..
Yaddie: I get am for my iPod. Mehn that track is iLL. Heard from Goodluck yet?
Breezi: No jare! That guy dey avoid me like Lagos traffic.
Yaddie: *laughs* So who’s trending on Twitter now? Mutallab or me?
Breezi: Mutallab ke? Joor oh.. U sabi Nigerians now, just like Reverend King, We’re gradually forgettin’ him and his made-in-Aba bomb oh jare.. Next to Haiti, u’re tha Shiznit!
Yaddie: That’s Wassup!
Breezi: Yes homie! How’s Turaya doing?
Yaddie: Mmcheew! The bitch won’t let me be mehn.. She screens every nurse enterin’ ma room.. Like I got tha strength to get some head..
Breezi: Yeah I know homie. First ladies are always like that jor. I feel ur pain.
Yaddie: So wassup Breezi? U’ve always flashed, how come u calling today? Where did u steal credit?
Breezi: I’m using Mumsys’ phone jor.. I jus’ wanted to clarify some National Issues.. I tried calling Baba Iyabo but the old Ape ain’t picking.
Yaddie: Oh u’ve not heard? There’s no network at Ota farm.. Somebody keeps privatising all the MTN mast there.. So wassup with u? How’s Yeepa! doin’?
Breezi: Nuffin’ much really.. we heard u were sick, in comatose, dead and long gone. How true is that?
Yaddie: Dead men don’t talk homie. That’s rumour ya got right there. I’m fine, jus’ got a little pile is all..
Breezi: O’boi.. Na Jedi-Jedi carry u go Saudi? So ur Kidney is fine? We even heard ur brain did wake-keeping recently. Mehn u tight gan oh..
Yaddie: Yes Boss! I’m fly like that. Tax payers have been quite generous u know? Those wey no dey pay na dem dey spread rumour now… They want to spoil our 7 terms calendar…er…I mean 7 point agenda. U grab?
Breezi: Yes oh.. A lot of peeps won’t stop botherin’ me.. They keep askin’ me: ‘Where’s Yaddie?’.. ‘Is he going Abacha on us?’.. ‘Are we changing PHCNs’ name this year?’ ..U know, too many Jamb questions like that..
Yaddie: Yeah, I know. That’s why I called BBC to say hello, NTAs’ numbers wasn’t going through, MTN was phyukin’ up as usual. I should’ve called CNN but credit just finished.
Breezi: ..Yeah I heard u called BBC. Fly ass Nicca like u.. Ur Alibi is fly mehn.. Ya got SwaG.. SauceKiD has got nuffin’ on u mehn.. But dem suppose shoot video for u now?
Yaddie: No time. Clarence Peters no dey work on credit. Anyhow sha Na me be fly boy..
Breezi: Yes ke?! I dey believe u dead! U dey scatter my punk! Ooshe! Yaddie toh bad! Oya now..P..D..P…???!
Yaddie: POWER! Power to the FG mehn!
Breezi: What?!
Yaddie: Sorry I meant Power to the people..
Breezi: Shut tha phyuk up! No be u dey talk jor!
Yaddie: Ahn-ahn! Show me some respect guy.. Because we been dey drink monkeytail together no mean say make u insult me nah. It’s me mehn.. Itz ya homeboy Yaddie!
Breezi: phyuk that! Yaddie would’ve said ‘Fower’ not Power.. Yaddie gat an accent mehn.. Besides Yaddie doesn’t scream.. He would’ve whispered: ‘Fower to the Fifle!’..
Yaddie: I dey abroad mehn.. U noe what they say: When in rome act like romans..
Breezi: Romans ko, Corinthians ni.. You’re dead! Tell that Hajiya of urs to bring ur body home she can’t keep on claimin’ ur obese salary.. Bye deadbody!
Yaddie: Hold on a sec.. Breezi no fall my hand! I’m alive.. I swear! I will support ur Paraga canning business.. Wait! Damn!
..*Line Dead*..
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