Weak Sauce Nigga: Yo y'all heard dat?
Everyone Else: What are you talking about?
Weak Sauce Nigga: I thinks dats da PO-lice!!
Everyone Else: Nah
you're bugging!
Weak Sauce Nigga: You know this da time when dem pigs are out, trying to crack down on niggas
smoking pot!
Everyone Else: NAH!
You're bugging!!
Weak Sauce Nigga: Nah imma dip, dat shit aint no joke!
(weak sauce nigga leaves)
*Everyone else finishes the fat blunt
Everyone Else: Yo that nigga is WEAK SAUCE, that was nothing but a raccoon in the trash can.
Moral of the Story: You got a FAT BLUNT going and you bail cause you hear a fucking sound. You are WEAK SAUCE!