Chicks better stop ignoring ppl before they can figure out what they want

[notPsychosiz]

She never heard your bytchmade ass voice nikka. And wouldn't a smart person be like "excuse me, you dropped your phone!" She would of turned around for that. All that "hey honey" shyt sounds like you were trying to holla at her and bytches don't like that shyt.

And you can neg me all you want but yous still a bytch that gets curved by bytches you not even trying to bag

Thats why simp nikkas like you lose.
Saying 'You dropped your phone' has her turn around because of the phone, not simply because a human being is attempting to get her attention.

You can play those sucker games if you want with your hoes that smell like coco butter I don't rock like that.

 

[unthickly]

Trust we go hard sometimes. But sometimes we just not in rhe fukkin mood. It don't even be about the nikka cayse we don't even be paying dudes no mind. But I learned my lesson twice. Once as a teen and once 2 summers ago.
Back in the day I hit doentown to go pick up my custom name hoop earrings. There was two dudes standing outsife the jewelry spot lookin rough af. One tried to hollar in a dusty as Avirex. I looked at him and was like, "Eeew"! He laughed and was like, "Aight lil bit" and holds the door for me. I'm inside laughing at him while I wait and he comes in, walks up and daps the jeweler. nikka asks if his shyt is ready and the jeweler pulls out a necklace, bracelet, and ring combo ALL DIAMONDS. nikka dropped stacks, looked down at me and winked. I learned to never judge a book by its cover....nikka had been trappin all weekend (at that point I was ear hustling).
Second time I'm chilling w my ppl and one of their old heads stopped thru. He tried to holla and I ignored him but he wasn't playing that shyt. Called me 3 times. 3rd time I'm like that ain't my fukkin name. He flipped. I was all kinds of bytches and shyt. My mouth is recklace so I gave him the shyts back...including calling him dirty/dusty. nikka got so heated he pulled his pants down and tried to put his dikk in my face to smell that it ain't dirty. My ppl thougjt it was funny...I was heated.

Ñso now I'm polite to everyone...but I still curve motherfukkers hard af, just sweetly.

 

[Spuffy]

Trust we go hard sometimes. But sometimes we just not in rhe fukkin mood. It don't even be about the nikka cayse we don't even be paying dudes no mind. But I learned my lesson twice. Once as a teen and once 2 summers ago.
Back in the day I hit doentown to go pick up my custom name hoop earrings. There was two dudes standing outsife the jewelry spot lookin rough af. One tried to hollar in a dusty as Avirex. I looked at him and was like, "Eeew"! He laughed and was like, "Aight lil bit" and holds the door for me. I'm inside laughing at him while I wait and he comes in, walks up and daps the jeweler. nikka asks if his shyt is ready and the jeweler pulls out a necklace, bracelet, and ring combo ALL DIAMONDS. nikka dropped stacks, looked down at me and winked. I learned to never judge a book by its cover....nikka had been trappin all weekend (at that point I was ear hustling).
Second time I'm chilling w my ppl and one of their old heads stopped thru. He tried to holla and I ignored him but he wasn't playing that shyt. Called me 3 times. 3rd time I'm like that ain't my fukkin name. He flipped. I was all kinds of bytches and shyt. My mouth is recklace so I gave him the shyts back...including calling him dirty/dusty. nikka got so heated he pulled his pants down and tried to put his dikk in my face to smell that it ain't dirty. My ppl thougjt it was funny...I was heated.

Ñso now I'm polite to everyone...but I still curve motherfukkers hard af, just sweetly.

 

[cam>]

Was walking around SF back in 08 when I said "excuse me" to a bish walking by so I could ask for directions. c*nt straight up ignored me like I was trying to get a piece of her sandpaper ass p*ssy.

Some of these women are stuck up like the one in the vid but it's rare.

harbor hurt feelings over a meaningless passing encounter for 8 YEARS, brehs.

 

[notPsychosiz]

Trust we go hard sometimes. But sometimes we just not in rhe fukkin mood. It don't even be about the nikka cayse we don't even be paying dudes no mind. But I learned my lesson twice. Once as a teen and once 2 summers ago.
Back in the day I hit doentown to go pick up my custom name hoop earrings. There was two dudes standing outsife the jewelry spot lookin rough af. One tried to hollar in a dusty as Avirex. I looked at him and was like, "Eeew"! He laughed and was like, "Aight lil bit" and holds the door for me. I'm inside laughing at him while I wait and he comes in, walks up and daps the jeweler. nikka asks if his shyt is ready and the jeweler pulls out a necklace, bracelet, and ring combo ALL DIAMONDS. nikka dropped stacks, looked down at me and winked. I learned to never judge a book by its cover....nikka had been trappin all weekend (at that point I was ear hustling).
Second time I'm chilling w my ppl and one of their old heads stopped thru. He tried to holla and I ignored him but he wasn't playing that shyt. Called me 3 times. 3rd time I'm like that ain't my fukkin name. He flipped. I was all kinds of bytches and shyt. My mouth is recklace so I gave him the shyts back...including calling him dirty/dusty. nikka got so heated he pulled his pants down and tried to put his dikk in my face to smell that it ain't dirty. My ppl thougjt it was funny...I was heated.

Ñso now I'm polite to everyone...but I still curve motherfukkers hard af, just sweetly.

I've been in many a argument with broads over the years.
But never has it even crossed my mind to in-the-middle-of-the-arguement whip out my dikk and rub it on their face.

savage

 

[unthickly]

Neva lied on here...no need to. But it can be that. Feel how u feel homie.

 

[unthickly]

Neva lied on here...no need to. But it can be that. Feel how u feel homie. I forget I'm one of the few ppl on here w a real life.

 

[DrX]

lol at them filling up the cart with joy


but naw, alotta chicks are super gassed up man...i say hi to cashiers ...just to be polite and they have a defense mechanism ...its sad....theyre hurting themselves not me, ima find women that like me, but are they going to find men that like them? prob not

 

[unthickly]

 

[EpicStoryTeller]

harbor hurt feelings over a meaningless passing encounter for 8 YEARS, brehs.

Assume my feelings are hurt brehs

Not be able to tell the difference between examples and rants brehs

Fish for daps brehs

Be a dumb ass nikka brehs

Cap for rude hoes brehs

 

[EpicStoryTeller]

Trust we go hard sometimes. But sometimes we just not in rhe fukkin mood. It don't even be about the nikka cayse we don't even be paying dudes no mind. But I learned my lesson twice. Once as a teen and once 2 summers ago.
Back in the day I hit doentown to go pick up my custom name hoop earrings. There was two dudes standing outsife the jewelry spot lookin rough af. One tried to hollar in a dusty as Avirex. I looked at him and was like, "Eeew"! He laughed and was like, "Aight lil bit" and holds the door for me. I'm inside laughing at him while I wait and he comes in, walks up and daps the jeweler. nikka asks if his shyt is ready and the jeweler pulls out a necklace, bracelet, and ring combo ALL DIAMONDS. nikka dropped stacks, looked down at me and winked. I learned to never judge a book by its cover....nikka had been trappin all weekend (at that point I was ear hustling).
Second time I'm chilling w my ppl and one of their old heads stopped thru. He tried to holla and I ignored him but he wasn't playing that shyt. Called me 3 times. 3rd time I'm like that ain't my fukkin name. He flipped. I was all kinds of bytches and shyt. My mouth is recklace so I gave him the shyts back...including calling him dirty/dusty. nikka got so heated he pulled his pants down and tried to put his dikk in my face to smell that it ain't dirty. My ppl thougjt it was funny...I was heated.

Ñso now I'm polite to everyone...but I still curve motherfukkers hard af, just sweetly.

At least you're not a rude ass bytch any more, just a rude bytch now

 

[Mac Brown]

Trust we go hard sometimes. But sometimes we just not in rhe fukkin mood. It don't even be about the nikka cayse we don't even be paying dudes no mind. But I learned my lesson twice. Once as a teen and once 2 summers ago.
Back in the day I hit doentown to go pick up my custom name hoop earrings. There was two dudes standing outsife the jewelry spot lookin rough af. One tried to hollar in a dusty as Avirex. I looked at him and was like, "Eeew"! He laughed and was like, "Aight lil bit" and holds the door for me. I'm inside laughing at him while I wait and he comes in, walks up and daps the jeweler. nikka asks if his shyt is ready and the jeweler pulls out a necklace, bracelet, and ring combo ALL DIAMONDS. nikka dropped stacks, looked down at me and winked. I learned to never judge a book by its cover....nikka had been trappin all weekend (at that point I was ear hustling).
Second time I'm chilling w my ppl and one of their old heads stopped thru. He tried to holla and I ignored him but he wasn't playing that shyt. Called me 3 times. 3rd time I'm like that ain't my fukkin name. He flipped. I was all kinds of bytches and shyt. My mouth is recklace so I gave him the shyts back...including calling him dirty/dusty. nikka got so heated he pulled his pants down and tried to put his dikk in my face to smell that it ain't dirty. My ppl thougjt it was funny...I was heated.

Ñso now I'm polite to everyone...but I still curve motherfukkers hard af, just sweetly.

truly ratchet tales

So glad I'm grown and past that point in life where I deal with young women attitudes

 

[GoPro]

I'm usually #HOH but I understand how these chicks get that way. The other day I was walking behind this super bad shorty, looked like

with some box braids. Walked behind her for one block and she got hit on by 2 sets of guys. I mean when u dress a certain way you're gonna get a certain reaction. I caught up with her and was about to say '#youoksis?' but I just KIM.

 

[KravenMorehead™]

Nah let em do it

 

[Neuromancer]

Almost the exact same thing happened to me as in this video when this chick dropped her phone awhile back.



I said "Hey," and "Hey honey" or whatever several times... but she was pretending like she didn't hear me and wanted to keep walking. So oh well... I let her keep walking.
Guess she didn't need her phone.

Be a stuck up bytch and lose an iPhone brehettes.