This is back at Mama's crib. The show that interviews the ballin' after they fallen and have to move back in with a mama. What's up? Come on in. Welcome to Mama's crib. Want to thank y'all for coming. Look at him, but we told y'all we have to keep it down. Because Mama upstairs watching us stories. You know, when she can't, you know, she don't like when we make noise. So shh. Shut the hell up. You know I'ma be watching my stories. Stacy. My name is MC Cash. Mama's so crazy, don't pay attention. Come on. I'm gonna show you what I do most of my chilling. All these pictures right here, man. I was ballin' out of control. Look at my platinum records and stuff, you know what I'm saying? Now that's my white Bentley. Check out my white Bentley, my white tiger. And the answer tiger had matching Rolexes. I don't even know why I did that. Tigers can't even tell time. Check it out. Y'all gonna take you to the record in the studio. I'm coming out with my new tape. You know what I'm saying? Make sure y'all buy it in the store. And check this out. Check this out. This is the only copy. And you're gonna hear it first right here. I'm back at my mama's crib. Check it out. One, two, uh. Here it is. Huh. Woo! One time, one time. I am on my little fear for my Lord. Oh, yeah. I am on the battlefield for my Lord. I promise you that. Mama, you recorded on my tape? I used it for choir practice. That was my tape. This is my house. Ooh. Y'all come back next time. I'm gonna be in my own crib, balling again. I'm gonna have white Tigers, binning. I'm gonna be balling out of control. So I want to thank y'all coming out to my mama's crib. You know? Casey, is that front door open? Yeah. Close it before you let the heat out. Don't make me smile. Don't make me smile. This is bin back at my mama's crib.