1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 80: Boy, I could tell you a thing or two about some of these guys!at know a thing or two, v.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 93: You know me and my mouth—it forgets I’m there and starts popping itself off. [...] my yapper keeps doing a big sales pitch.at pop off (at the mouth), v.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 155: Balling: necking, petting or having sexual intercourse.at balling, n.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 111: Oh screw it, Doc. A little thing pops into my bean and you make a big spread about it.at bean, n.1
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 113: This here chick [...] plain pross just like all of us. That making with the big time talk and all!at big-time, adj.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 16: Nice big pointed tits, with both buttons on ’em red, real red.at button, n.1
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 1: Big shot like you—push your button and your whore for the hour is delivered.at press someone’s button(s) (v.) under button, n.1
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 73: I figured, what the hell, I’d try car-hops [...] you know, just one guy, just the driver. Go over, proposition him, then a quickie in the car.at carhop, n.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 73: Car-hops, yeah, over in Brooklyn [...] Car-hopping is a Brooklyn thing. [....] I’m not no glamour-puss but not a car-hopper, that’s for sure.at carhop, v.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 41: Well, hole, snatch. You know, my money machine [...] The cash register. [Ibid.] 128: My cash register is just like any other.at cash register (n.) under cash, n.2
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 156: Circus: sexual performance involving more than one participant, usually a small group.at circus, n.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 38: Like telling palm futures and horoscopes. Gee, what crap! Real con merchants.at con-merchant (n.) under con, n.1
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 70: They dry run you. [...] It’s a standing up trick, with out putting it in. The poor jerks have to pay before they pop.at dry hump, v.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 24: They’re hard rocks [...] Leave it to those other babes who don’t care about taking on the dumpers and the nuts. Dumper, you know: kicks out of beating up on you.at dumper, n.1
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 70: Just boobies, Doc, and thank God for ’em. They keep me in folding money.at folding, n.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 82: Doc! What a case of the GI’s! I been in and out of the crapper ten times already.at GIs, n.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 73: I mean look at me, Doc. I’m not no glamour-puss.at glamour puss (n.) under glamour, adj.
1961 T.I. Rubin In the Life 68: This here lousy, goddam stud clobbered me [...] The dirty, lousy he-bitch!at he, n.