Demicci D. Dior-Britt's definitions

keep it cute

Don't get too thick,pipe down, cool off, check your self, don't start no shit, want be no shit.

Check this out girlfriend, let's just keep it cute cause I don't think you want to chance me as an enemy.

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt March 27, 2009

bumping them gums

The act of talking to much. Espescially about what one is going to do or has done, but never doing or being about whats talked so much about. Originated in Oakland, CA.

My dead beat baby's daddy don't ever do shit for him. He's just always coming around bumping them gums, but never doing shit!

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt November 20, 2007

Remix

To viciously beat someone down. To kick one's ass. To fight a person with vigour.

Jackie really did remix Shay's ass at the club last weekend.

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt August 30, 2022

sickening

This refers to somthing that is fabulous, over the top, fierce, the "T", eating it, flawless, frieghtening, nervous talent, etc. All terms coveted by the GBLTQ communities describing something that is extremely pleasing.

Mrs. thing was wearing the most sickening gown I had ever seen. She was just fierce!

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt December 20, 2007

tops

1.In control; of high regard; the best; 2. Terrific; fabulous; grand; of high quality 3. the boss; most dominant; the lead

True Religion Jeans are tops as far as designer jeans are concerned.

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt November 8, 2007

stack it

To bring or pile something or a situation on.

So whats the going on withcha', just stack it!

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt October 20, 2007

slap your plastics

This is a term referring to one thumbing through all the cards in his wallet to decide beffore hand which ones are good for use with an available debit, credit or ATM withdrawel balance. This is proper in considering saving ones own face by avoiding the posibility of being turned away for a declined account. One should keep the good cards with him in his card organizer and slap the maxed ones down on the countertop, in the rubberbanded collection of stollen cards or, hell, just discard the bitches. Further more just pay the premiums and don't offer me drinks out until you get your *#@$ together!

Please slap your plastics before we get to the check-out counter to avoid last weeks embaressing scene and a sore back from bending over to pick up our faces at the head of this long line.

by Demicci D. Dior-Britt January 16, 2007