Katrina: T-pain
April: Right
Katrina: Lil wayne ... Suge knight
April: Lmao
Katrina: In the club felt like I was on a episode of Maury celeb look-a-like. And you know I turn from that shit
April: Lol Me too Hahahahaha
Katrina: Lmao I can't do it anymore....and the constant moving. If you aint get hollered at on one side wat makes you think niggas gonna notice you on this side. Soooo it requires a blog
April: Lmaooo write it and I'll piggyback off that shit Katrina: Lol Aight my nig we just gonna make it a series.... Y the club is not for young black professionals
April: I like that
Katrina: Felt like the croc man in a safari lookin at wild animals in their natural habitat. You know his ass is dead right. I aint trying b like him
April: LMFAOOOOOO I hate you. Ur life would be in vain if you got killed by a nigga. Just like he aint have no business swimming with sting rays, we have no business being social with niggas. We puttin our lives in jeopardy. Yo chicks were on stage pulling their dresses and shirts up. Niggas was smackin their asses ... Niggas AND girls. Put they head in their crotch. Chicks were pulling down their leggings and showing their thongs. Niggas was 2 seconds from pulling out they peens. It was just too much for me. Katrina: I know......blog my nigga and upload the croc man's face....as tribute
April: And this wasn't an 18 and up spot. This is 21 and over
Katrina: We will not make the same mistakes
April; They scanning ids type of spot
Katrina: Girls had on tu-tus
April: Right!!!
Katrina: And she was 300 pounds. Tru story
April: Was it the same girl?? Mine looked like precious. It was a circus. I did not enjoy myself. I sat down. I was too mature for that foolishness. And I enjoy a nigga spot every now and then. But that shit was sodom and gommora. Hood chicks smoking weed in the bathroom. I'm getting groped by passerbys.
Katrina: Lmao....mine was precious. Dead* at sodomn and gomora. Yooooo.......y everytime I thought somebody was cute.....he had gold teeth. Y a chick had on panties in the club
April: Yessss Straight panties iCANT yo. I'm doing lounges man
Katrina: Y!!!!!!!!!! And the dj proposed a tittie showing comp and hoes was whispering 2 they friends.....we should go up April: Noooo. That's how it was at Fuzion in philly, except no one had to propose. Birds were doing it on their own free will. I'm like you not making no $ off this boo. No one tippin u for u showin off ur bullet wounds underneath ur dress Katrina: Lmao!!!!!!!!!!!! It was 2 much.....lounges 4 now on. I can't do the club
April: I got another topic. Niggas that ruin a good thing
Katrina: Oh my goodness. Debbie downer ass niggas. I can't hold my liquor ass niggas....2 the point we all have 2 go home. I always like 2 fight ass niggas. Or my fave.....niggas who r forgetful and leave crucial things home....like I.d or money....or bring things not needed like their boos
April: Riiight. I never have $ to go out but I always wanna go somewhere niggas. I don't have gas $ but I need a ride niggas. Always got something to say niggas. Yet when he get on phone don't got nothing to say niggas.
Katrina: Aint shit man. Omg!!!!!!! Tell me about it. The text message has killed conversation. Niggas really cannot hold a conversation these days.
To be continued...
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