A Podcast straight outta Tha Triple D. We're here and we're slashin' through the b******t. Choppin up theze topics,Super-Lit~N~trashed while we do it.
The Boyz are back with one question. Are you a Necrophile?! The Necrophilia Investigation Police Department except with Khrizzle Constantine and Chato Lebauf stopped the skull fucking of corpses. Dead rapper bodies are used as props, condom diapers, and the male G spot. We run into some encounters with H.I.P.P.A and DUI for inhaling deodorant. This one was a bit hard to guide you guys through but rest assured that we will protect your dead bodies. And, assist you through the realization of the fact you like being hung from the ceiling and cutting off your circulation. Please do not eat ass to this episode, it makes us uncomfortable. People injecting their 'parts' with contraband we talk about viagra alternatives. We're back to trying to fuck aliens, except this time, we are catfishing them in the midst of an already toxic relationship. Brace yourselves, because this episode was recorded in binary code (allegedly). And, I wrote this summary while really faded. By the way, I don't do roaches. But apparently, there are over 4,00 different types of them so maybe the aliens are already here? So put on that condom diaper and tune in for some good vibes. Because were back. Again.
The Slash Boyz are back. Again. After we were allegedly already back. Again. This time we are taking one large step for humanity and another for sexuality. The Boyz try to stomach swallowing the truth that their days of raw dogging have changed with male contraceptive pills arriving. They begin by detaching from the Matrix with a zebra cake in hand to help the people of society see beyond their programming. This by way of Zuckin into the Metaverse. Delivering meta verses the 'Boyz explore sex demons, having sex in space and even scooby doo. Warning, this is unlike any episode you've ever heard as the boyz move forward in a new refreshing direction. Paying homage to the classic SBZ sound, they return packing more imagery and obscenities than ever. Allegedly. So Strap in and clap on, because this is only the beginning.
The Slash Boyz are back! Back to observing people doing challenges, back to judging people for their habits, and, shout out to the stripper that did the crate challenge with her high heels on. Too much to cover, but we'll say, shout out to the people doing the reach around. And RIP Mo3 #LL3 NAWFSIDE THANGZ!! The Slash Boyz are Back. With bath water.....
On the next episode of SBZ we talk investments, insurrection, erections and donkey punching. Sam goes full blown Vin diesel and Canelo makes an appearance. Allegedly. Join us for this next episode of the Slash Boyz chronicles.
The Boyz are back and they're Lost in Love. Share this shit. Bitch.
The Slash Boyz are back, mourining the loss of MO3 R.I.P and bringing the smoke to The PS5 hataz. We allso talk about goats on this one. A lot. So turn this shit up and share it with your ugly ass friends.
You mothafuckaz know who we are. And we're back, 202020. Shout out Lil Pimp!
On the next episode of SBZ, everything's virtual. Even our erections. tune in to experience this now with the three amigos of the black rhino pill gang
On the next episode of SBZ.... we welcome you with arms wide open.
On the next episode of SBZ, the Boyz are in need of some action cooped up at home during the Texas lockdown enforced due to tha rona. They seek comfort in looking back to their Party dayz with hopes they'll be alive to see yet another blackout. All while reminiscing on stories of times they were nearly blacked out from fights that broke out in those same parties. Brace yourselves, kauze shit is about to get extra ratchet.
RIP GEORGE FLOYD. POWER TO THE PEOPLE. And despite all of the hurt and pain, we tried to shed some humor on this one for yall. The Slash Boyz are back...
The Slash Boyz are once again up to no good. But, also not too much wrongdoing either..... We basically ain't doing shit during quarantine because we're bored as fuck. Bored as fuck and alone. On the inside. Thinking about a lot of the times we could've been on the inside of some pussy. That, now looking back at, we wouldn't have smashed. But still, with toilet paper now back in stock, a fresh box full of condoms, and anchovy pizza, it feels like we may just be going back to normal. Well, that was at least until the UFO's and murder hornets appeared... So grab a beer, a pickle, and brace yourself for something perky.
The Slash Boyz are back. Kind of. With the world ending and the quarantine in full effect, we explore the damage that has been done and the effects thatsocial distancing has had on us all. Strap in, because things are about to get a bit..... Horny.