Apartment Building Chronicles Part 2

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Good decision based mainly on the fact that she's white and by white I mean crazy/unpredictable.

Black/hispanic chicks would probably keep their mouths closed and appreciate a stable source of dikk
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Absolutely not. Ab-sofukkinglutely NOT...

One of the reasons why I'm posting here with y'all and y'all ain't posting about me doing cool or dumb rap shyt is due to my decision making with the worst of both worlds...sometimes combined.
My girl right now is white...she causes no problems. Not because she's white...because we live in HER country.
 

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I knew she was a cac when she said "you're so FUKKING hot"



- quit fukkin wit lames bruh:beli:
 

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OP, don't get bodied. I started a relationship off of this in Rochester. DO NOT...I almost got smoked, my g. Just leave her alone, for the love of your immortal soul and your continuing physical life. bytch tried to put her baby daddy's people on me.
What happened?
 
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What happened?
I went to Rochester to meet Tank, the R&B singer. That's the homie, even though I'm a broke ass rapping nikka who now lives in Canada....There was a loud jawn with big titties outside trying to get in...Tank comes out, lets me in...she somehow follows. We go back outside, she gives me her number. The next day, I go to her crib...I find out Rochester is very very very hood, and she has a kid...COOL...I don't really care about that....I get reaallllllly faded, take her to the whip, we listen to my songs...then i end up smashing raw that night multiple times...I go back to Ohio...go to NYC for a music conference, my manager gets a call saying: "You're on MTV for some battle shyt"....YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!
Then I get a not so fun phone call from her: "I'm pregnant"..........
I go to vegas, come back to Ohio, then I take the bus up to Rochester to be with shorty...
1.She wasn't pregnant
2.Had ANOTHER KID (how a bytch lie about a whole 2 year old?)
3.Baby's father just went to prison for arson...he saw a dude's car outside of her crib after they "broke up"
4.She lives in his old stomping grounds, she wasn't from there.

I ended up moving to Rochester from late 2008 to early 2012. This chick put me through the worst 4 years of my life. She got drunk once and screamed (11:35 PM westside rochester off of dewey ave, friday...summer): HE SAID ROCHESTER nikkaS p*ssy, THEY AIN'T GOT NO GUNS, Y'ALL CAN'T SEE HIM WITH THE HANDS, AND HE A REAL CRIP, AND Y'ALL ALL FAKE. THIS nikka AIN'T shyt. fukk HIS ASS UP, I HATE HIM.

I survived because nobody took that drunk bytch seriously. I quit drinking for the first time and went back to her. This bytch was mad I quit drinking and made sure to get ridiculous drunk in front of me...I had a lil hustle there, she put her cousins on to it, next thing you know, nikkas trying to take my "merchandise" in a soft way...she told everybody I was on mtv...when I wasn't on tv anymore, she would mock me in public. It was torture. This bytch had a dude when I was fukking with her initially...I didn't know it until middle aged jamaican male in a benz pulled up asking for her by her "other name" (She introduced herself to me as Nikki...real name was something else)...She wasn't home. This nikka dropped me off a flyer: "oh you must be the rapper, ha ha..." because his son does dancehall music.
She fukked nikkas I was trying to work with before I even met them. This bytch contributed to the ruination of my life...It's really my fault, but yeah...don't do that, breh.
 

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You made the right decision. From my experience, when young females are fukking around they don't keep it under wraps. Had several dudes back in the day calling me or letting me know they knew because their girls told them I was hitting. It's one thing if it's someone you' can avoid, but she's too close. And, I guarantee her girlfriend knows what's up and all it takes is one bad argument between them for her to run her mouth off.
 

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I went to Rochester to meet Tank, the R&B singer. That's the homie, even though I'm a broke ass rapping nikka who now lives in Canada....There was a loud jawn with big titties outside trying to get in...Tank comes out, lets me in...she somehow follows. We go back outside, she gives me her number. The next day, I go to her crib...I find out Rochester is very very very hood, and she has a kid...COOL...I don't really care about that....I get reaallllllly faded, take her to the whip, we listen to my songs...then i end up smashing raw that night multiple times...I go back to Ohio...go to NYC for a music conference, my manager gets a call saying: "You're on MTV for some battle shyt"....YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!
Then I get a not so fun phone call from her: "I'm pregnant"..........
I go to vegas, come back to Ohio, then I take the bus up to Rochester to be with shorty...
1.She wasn't pregnant
2.Had ANOTHER KID (how a bytch lie about a whole 2 year old?)
3.Baby's father just went to prison for arson...he saw a dude's car outside of her crib after they "broke up"
4.She lives in his old stomping grounds, she wasn't from there.

I ended up moving to Rochester from late 2008 to early 2012. This chick put me through the worst 4 years of my life. She got drunk once and screamed (11:35 PM westside rochester off of dewey ave, friday...summer): HE SAID ROCHESTER nikkaS p*ssy, THEY AIN'T GOT NO GUNS, Y'ALL CAN'T SEE HIM WITH THE HANDS, AND HE A REAL CRIP, AND Y'ALL ALL FAKE. THIS nikka AIN'T shyt. fukk HIS ASS UP, I HATE HIM.

I survived because nobody took that drunk bytch seriously. I quit drinking for the first time and went back to her. This bytch was mad I quit drinking and made sure to get ridiculous drunk in front of me...I had a lil hustle there, she put her cousins on to it, next thing you know, nikkas trying to take my "merchandise" in a soft way...she told everybody I was on mtv...when I wasn't on tv anymore, she would mock me in public. It was torture. This bytch had a dude when I was fukking with her initially...I didn't know it until middle aged jamaican male in a benz pulled up asking for her by her "other name" (She introduced herself to me as Nikki...real name was something else)...She wasn't home. This nikka dropped me off a flyer: "oh you must be the rapper, ha ha..." because his son does dancehall music.
She fukked nikkas I was trying to work with before I even met them. This bytch contributed to the ruination of my life...It's really my fault, but yeah...don't do that, breh.
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Good read.

I need my coli brehs to come talk with me.

For all those that missed it, this is part 1 to my story: http://www.thecoli.com/threads/coli...that-lives-in-your-apartment-building.342247/

This is one of the craziest things I've ever experienced. So to follow up to the last thread, I've seen this girl a few times since that night and we've chatted it up. She actually didnt remember kissing me (drunk) and I told her about it. She was embarrassed. I could tell she has a thing for me, I can see the look in her eyes when we talk. I see all the signs. Anyways we have exchanged numbers since then and everything has been all good.

So last night I go to the courtyard again to smoke a cigar and home girl is outside chillin. We end up kickin it with another girl in the complex for hours, the 3 of us chillin. They're talking about men and their experiences and also asking me about my female life. Keep in mind, this girl has a shytty situation with a "boyfriend". About 930 its time for me to call it a night cuz I gotta hit the gym in the AM before work. Also, keep in mind they were having a few drinks of whiskey. When I get back to the crib she texts me, basically letting me know she didnt want me to leave in a friendly way. We chit chat for about an hour thru text, then she texts me "What are you doing?" In my mind I'm like the fukk? I said "laying down, you?" She texts back "I'm coming over". Here we go.

Let me say this first. I moved here 5 weeks ago for a job. All I'm tryna do is move up this corporate ladder, make my bread and be drama free. I have a 1 year lease. She literally lives two doors down from me. Keep that in mind as you read.

I get a knock at the door and its her thru the peep hole. I open the door and say wassup. She standing there with this look on her face..she walks inside without saying anything and sticks her arms out for a hug.I closed the door. I dont have any lights on. I give her a hug and we start making out heavily. She throws me on the couch and straddles me, takes my shorts off and she takes hers off too. She puts my hand on her p*ssy..it was soaking wet :wow: My weakness. She told me to fukk her.....but I stopped. I sat up and told her we cant do this because she got a man. (I dont give a fukk that she has a man, but I dont need this nikka knockin on my door). I said I'm not tryna go through drama between them two. She said she's unhappy with him and that I make her happy :ohhh:. I said if you unhappy why dont you break up with this cat and she replies she is afraid to be alone :ohhh:. She said I dont know her story; this and that. She tries to fukk me again and I fingered her some but eventually I sent her home. I told her to come back when she's single. She told me I'm a good guy and that she has issues and she respects that. So she leaves I'm literally like...:dead:



I go back to bed and 5 minutes later I hear another knock on the door:lupe: Here she is again. This time she comes in again and strips down butt ass naked and says I can have her. I'm looking her up and down like :whoo: and I grab her and pull her to me. We make out again but I just can't do it. We end up on the couch. She says she knows what she's doing is wrong and she's been feeling guilty since she kissed me but she just cant help herself. She says "your'e just so fukkin hot, I want it so bad but you wont let me have it and it's driving me crazy" :pachaha: I said why me? She says because I have my shyt together and I know what I want in life and she's never had that in a guy before. To make a long story short, I sent her on her way home.




Let me explain something. The only reason I didn't smash is because she lives 2 doors down from me AND has a boyfriend. This girl is white :mjpls: What if she arguing with her dude and says "I fukked the black guy while you weren't showing me any attention"? This nikka gon be knockin on my door and I'ma have to catch some charges. Or what if she wants more than I'm willing to give. She already cheated on her dude with me so a relationship is out the window, but she says she would want to work towards one. :ufdup: What if I got a young breezy at the crib and we watchin Netflix and she comes knockin on my window while she drunk wanting some dikk? She gonna ruin my game.


Coli wolves/playas/pleigh bois/p*ssy-getters, what are your thoughts?
If you don't fck her she'll do whatever you tell her:demonic:
 
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If u fukked her ud have to move.... Just saying..but...what ur saying is right don't get ur self all caught up with her u don't know this chick and wat she's capable of

And plus she white:lolbron:

Stay with ur Nubian queens :lolbron:

Lol
 

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I went to Rochester to meet Tank, the R&B singer. That's the homie, even though I'm a broke ass rapping nikka who now lives in Canada....There was a loud jawn with big titties outside trying to get in...Tank comes out, lets me in...she somehow follows. We go back outside, she gives me her number. The next day, I go to her crib...I find out Rochester is very very very hood, and she has a kid...COOL...I don't really care about that....I get reaallllllly faded, take her to the whip, we listen to my songs...then i end up smashing raw that night multiple times...I go back to Ohio...go to NYC for a music conference, my manager gets a call saying: "You're on MTV for some battle shyt"....YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!
Then I get a not so fun phone call from her: "I'm pregnant"..........
I go to vegas, come back to Ohio, then I take the bus up to Rochester to be with shorty...
1.She wasn't pregnant
2.Had ANOTHER KID (how a bytch lie about a whole 2 year old?)
3.Baby's father just went to prison for arson...he saw a dude's car outside of her crib after they "broke up"
4.She lives in his old stomping grounds, she wasn't from there.

I ended up moving to Rochester from late 2008 to early 2012. This chick put me through the worst 4 years of my life. She got drunk once and screamed (11:35 PM westside rochester off of dewey ave, friday...summer): HE SAID ROCHESTER nikkaS p*ssy, THEY AIN'T GOT NO GUNS, Y'ALL CAN'T SEE HIM WITH THE HANDS, AND HE A REAL CRIP, AND Y'ALL ALL FAKE. THIS nikka AIN'T shyt. fukk HIS ASS UP, I HATE HIM.

I survived because nobody took that drunk bytch seriously. I quit drinking for the first time and went back to her. This bytch was mad I quit drinking and made sure to get ridiculous drunk in front of me...I had a lil hustle there, she put her cousins on to it, next thing you know, nikkas trying to take my "merchandise" in a soft way...she told everybody I was on mtv...when I wasn't on tv anymore, she would mock me in public. It was torture. This bytch had a dude when I was fukking with her initially...I didn't know it until middle aged jamaican male in a benz pulled up asking for her by her "other name" (She introduced herself to me as Nikki...real name was something else)...She wasn't home. This nikka dropped me off a flyer: "oh you must be the rapper, ha ha..." because his son does dancehall music.
She fukked nikkas I was trying to work with before I even met them. This bytch contributed to the ruination of my life...It's really my fault, but yeah...don't do that, breh.

:huhldup: too much fukkery

WHat made you even get involved with a chick wit kids anyway breh? :mjwhat:
 

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shes trying to fukk you for what she thinks you can do for her, dont shyt where you sleep breh, leave her alone
 
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