rankor 

a foul smelling female prostitute

That scuzzy lady, what a rankor!

rankor by Scott Anthony March 30, 2003

pain ranker 

A person who ranks pain, like BLew and Jay.

“What do you do for a living?”
“I’m a pain ranker, I rank pain.”

pain ranker by PersonWhoIsntGoingToHeaven January 16, 2021

rankosaurus rex 

The king of the rankosauruses

Timsy: Unbelievable - Jinji went overseas on holiday and he'd left food to rot in his room. I had to bleach all the plates to remove the smell. I vommed a little in my mouth each time I started scrubbing a new one.

Benji: He truly is rankosaurus rex.

rankosaurus rex by TimothyToothpaste October 29, 2011

rankosauruses 

The plural of rankosaurus (could also be "rankosaur-i")
The singular can also be "rankosaurus rex"

Timsy: Fark you wouldn't have believed the smell, it was revolting. How long had you left those burgers rotting in that bag for?
Jinji: It'd only been like one month?
Timsy: You are the king of the rankosauruses - you truly are rankosaurus rex

rankosauruses by TimothyToothpaste October 29, 2011

rankosaurus

When something is totes disgusting and it causes you to vom a little in your mouth

Benji: Jinj put coke bottles in his nose - and then tried to eat them out!
Timsy: Ergh! That is rankosaurus! - Gross I vommed a little in my mouth
Benji: Man, who am I hanging out with - a hunting pack of rankosauruses? I hope the 'decency comet' comes to wipe you all out!

rankosaurus by TimothyToothpaste October 29, 2011

Ranker 

THIS IS THE REAL DEFINITION. Someone who looks, acts, and maybe hangs out with a gang member. But is not down for shit. Even if they had the chance. (West Coast)

That bitch is a ranker, fuck that mother fucker.

Ranker by K-Tone April 10, 2005

Randoriffia 

When a song you haven't heard for a while gets stuck in your head for no apparent reason. It can be an entire song, or a simple lyric or guitar riff. It then plays repetitively in your head to almost no end for a random amount of time. It can be a beloved song, or a loathed song.

It's been ages since I've heard Sir-Mix-A-Lot, but I've been suffering from Randoriffia today. I've been humming "Baby Got Back" and saying "L.A. face with an Oakland booty" non-stop all morning. Now my co-workers are getting concerned.

Randoriffia by Skinny Juice July 8, 2010