HoesI take it Trey didn't return her own texts, so that's why she slunk back to you for 'the upcoming weekend'. Hoes get what hoes deserve.
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HoesI take it Trey didn't return her own texts, so that's why she slunk back to you for 'the upcoming weekend'. Hoes get what hoes deserve.
Goofy white boy is goofy. He looks like that white boy with the porcupine hair who was popular for a minute 12, 13 years ago, and will go down the same path. I'm sorry, sis, but I gotta neg you for this one.
He looks like a cac but you do you.I like goofy guys and I think he's beautiful.
look at that face
Dog I've had bytches suck my dikk just to get in the same VIP section as J. Cole.
It's a crazy world out here breh.
HOLD. UPDog I've had bytches suck my dikk just to get in the same VIP section as J. Cole.
It's a crazy world out here breh.
i hate uppity hoes like herHoes
@J Reid Ya'll see why I always am going at @TheStripper . She ain't shyt like these hoes in here.
HOLD. UP
Drop that story fam.
is philly really that dead?There's really not much to it......Most people on this forum who have seen my post knows I DJ. Was djing at one of the biggest urban spots in the city for a while. I pretty much ran the spot as far as being one of the resident djs and me and my homie promoted events there. We'd have a lot of celebrities come through. Philly doesn't have crazy budgets like in other cities but we consistently had celebrities come through so I consistently got to see the groupie come out of people regulalry....But yeah, I pretty much could just go grab wristbands and let whoever I wanted in VIP. I always had free bottles. I pretty much did whatever the fukk I wanted. If I had another gig at another club I could go DJ at another club, then show up the last hour and some change (they closed at 3:30, while most of Philly closes at 2.) & still get paid. I was just walking around the club and a random jawn who I never met a day in my life was in general admission and wanted to get in VIP (so she could get closer to J Cole). She said I'll suck your dikk if you let me in VIP. It was so outlandish to me but I said bet......we went to my car, she sucked my dikk. I grabbed her a wrist band and she got to chill in VIP.
When Rihanna came, I presented that offer to another chick when a bunch of chicks were begging to get into VIP. Shorty was bout it......
Philly nightlife is damn near dead these days (yeah it exists and there's spots but the scene is drying up, so many clubs closing, nikkas doing parties in restaurants and hood bars and shyt) but during that era I was out of control. I was dipping into anything I could.......That era of my life changed my perspective on women even more than college did. It made me realize just how many women are flat out blinded by status. Even now tho, I meet chicks in the club who have boyfriends that are just down for whatever....and to be honest I'm not even big like that. I'm known in my city if you're on the scene but I'm no superstar, just a regular working dj trying to make it.....I can't imagine what it's like for famous nikkas, rappers, actors, ball players, DJs....The fact that I could eat off another nikka's fame is crazy to me.
I had a chick who was the door girl for a party I dj'd. Her boyfriend took her out to eat for her birthday, he dropped her home, I was outside waiting in my car, he drove off, I took her to a planet fitness parking lot around the corner, gave her dikk and dropped her back home. shyt's crazy.
Damn..These stories....really make me not trust bytches.There's really not much to it......Most people on this forum who have seen my post knows I DJ. Was djing at one of the biggest urban spots in the city for a while. I pretty much ran the spot as far as being one of the resident djs and me and my homie promoted events there. We'd have a lot of celebrities come through. Philly doesn't have crazy budgets like in other cities but we consistently had celebrities come through so I consistently got to see the groupie come out of people regulalry....But yeah, I pretty much could just go grab wristbands and let whoever I wanted in VIP. I always had free bottles. I pretty much did whatever the fukk I wanted. If I had another gig at another club I could go DJ at another club, then show up the last hour and some change (they closed at 3:30, while most of Philly closes at 2.) & still get paid. I was just walking around the club and a random jawn who I never met a day in my life was in general admission and wanted to get in VIP (so she could get closer to J Cole). She said I'll suck your dikk if you let me in VIP. It was so outlandish to me but I said bet......we went to my car, she sucked my dikk. I grabbed her a wrist band and she got to chill in VIP.
When Rihanna came, I presented that offer to another chick when a bunch of chicks were begging to get into VIP. Shorty was bout it......
Philly nightlife is damn near dead these days (yeah it exists and there's spots but the scene is drying up, so many clubs closing, nikkas doing parties in restaurants and hood bars and shyt) but during that era I was out of control. I was dipping into anything I could.......That era of my life changed my perspective on women even more than college did. It made me realize just how many women are flat out blinded by status. Even now tho, I meet chicks in the club who have boyfriends that are just down for whatever....and to be honest I'm not even big like that. I'm known in my city if you're on the scene but I'm no superstar, just a regular working dj trying to make it.....I can't imagine what it's like for famous nikkas, rappers, actors, ball players, DJs....The fact that I could eat off another nikka's fame is crazy to me.
I had a chick who was the door girl for a party I dj'd. Her boyfriend took her out to eat for her birthday, he dropped her home, I was outside waiting in my car, he drove off, I took her to a planet fitness parking lot around the corner, gave her dikk and dropped her back home. shyt's crazy.
Don't spend the night with your girl on her birthday brehsThere's really not much to it......Most people on this forum who have seen my post knows I DJ. Was djing at one of the biggest urban spots in the city for a while. I pretty much ran the spot as far as being one of the resident djs and me and my homie promoted events there. We'd have a lot of celebrities come through. Philly doesn't have crazy budgets like in other cities but we consistently had celebrities come through so I consistently got to see the groupie come out of people regulalry....But yeah, I pretty much could just go grab wristbands and let whoever I wanted in VIP. I always had free bottles. I pretty much did whatever the fukk I wanted. If I had another gig at another club I could go DJ at another club, then show up the last hour and some change (they closed at 3:30, while most of Philly closes at 2.) & still get paid. I was just walking around the club and a random jawn who I never met a day in my life was in general admission and wanted to get in VIP (so she could get closer to J Cole). She said I'll suck your dikk if you let me in VIP. It was so outlandish to me but I said bet......we went to my car, she sucked my dikk. I grabbed her a wrist band and she got to chill in VIP.
When Rihanna came, I presented that offer to another chick when a bunch of chicks were begging to get into VIP. Shorty was bout it......
Philly nightlife is damn near dead these days (yeah it exists and there's spots but the scene is drying up, so many clubs closing, nikkas doing parties in restaurants and hood bars and shyt) but during that era I was out of control. I was dipping into anything I could.......That era of my life changed my perspective on women even more than college did. It made me realize just how many women are flat out blinded by status. Even now tho, I meet chicks in the club who have boyfriends that are just down for whatever....and to be honest I'm not even big like that. I'm known in my city if you're on the scene but I'm no superstar, just a regular working dj trying to make it.....I can't imagine what it's like for famous nikkas, rappers, actors, ball players, DJs....The fact that I could eat off another nikka's fame is crazy to me.
I had a chick who was the door girl for a party I dj'd. Her boyfriend took her out to eat for her birthday, he dropped her home, I was outside waiting in my car, he drove off, I took her to a planet fitness parking lot around the corner, gave her dikk and dropped her back home. shyt's crazy.
There's really not much to it......Most people on this forum who have seen my post knows I DJ. Was djing at one of the biggest urban spots in the city for a while. I pretty much ran the spot as far as being one of the resident djs and me and my homie promoted events there. We'd have a lot of celebrities come through. Philly doesn't have crazy budgets like in other cities but we consistently had celebrities come through so I consistently got to see the groupie come out of people regulalry....But yeah, I pretty much could just go grab wristbands and let whoever I wanted in VIP. I always had free bottles. I pretty much did whatever the fukk I wanted. If I had another gig at another club I could go DJ at another club, then show up the last hour and some change (they closed at 3:30, while most of Philly closes at 2.) & still get paid. I was just walking around the club and a random jawn who I never met a day in my life was in general admission and wanted to get in VIP (so she could get closer to J Cole). She said I'll suck your dikk if you let me in VIP. It was so outlandish to me but I said bet......we went to my car, she sucked my dikk. I grabbed her a wrist band and she got to chill in VIP.
When Rihanna came, I presented that offer to another chick when a bunch of chicks were begging to get into VIP. Shorty was bout it......
Philly nightlife is damn near dead these days (yeah it exists and there's spots but the scene is drying up, so many clubs closing, nikkas doing parties in restaurants and hood bars and shyt) but during that era I was out of control. I was dipping into anything I could.......That era of my life changed my perspective on women even more than college did. It made me realize just how many women are flat out blinded by status. Even now tho, I meet chicks in the club who have boyfriends that are just down for whatever....and to be honest I'm not even big like that. I'm known in my city if you're on the scene but I'm no superstar, just a regular working dj trying to make it.....I can't imagine what it's like for famous nikkas, rappers, actors, ball players, DJs....The fact that I could eat off another nikka's fame is crazy to me.
I had a chick who was the door girl for a party I dj'd. Her boyfriend took her out to eat for her birthday, he dropped her home, I was outside waiting in my car, he drove off, I took her to a planet fitness parking lot around the corner, gave her dikk and dropped her back home. shyt's crazy.