fendi_mane
Banned
I was about 19, freshman year of college. I was with this lil' high school bytch that was back home about two hours away. I would come home damn near every weekend for this lil' 16 yr old bytch, even though there was lots more broads on campus. Anyway, I notice she's starting to act all funny and shyt when I come home. People tried to drop me hints, but I was too dumb to pick up what they were saying. Anyway, I call this slut one weekend and I hear a voice in the background saying, "Just hang up.". I'm like, "Who the fukk are you with?!" and she said nobody, so I told her I was tired of the bullshyt and was gonna go to sleep. Soon as I got off the phone I drove to her house and saw my so-called best friend's car parked in her driveway, explains why he wasn't answering the phone all night. I told the punk ass dude everything, so that shyt really crushed me. Even more so because even her parents knew about this shyt. Anyway, long story short. I wilded out the rest of my time in college and pretty much treated all girls like shyt until I met my current wife. Tell me why me and my boy got cool again about a year later, and right before I was getting married he tried to holla at my the girl I am married to now.
What's funny is I NEVER got over that shyt. I loved that lil' bytch. Nice lil' Mexican broad with ass on her. After I quit school and joined the military I ended up seeing this bytch in the mall while I was home on leave. I was with my wife, she was just my g/f at the time, and her ass tried to be all friendly with me and shyt. She ended up getting my number from one of my boys and called me asking me to come over. I go over her house and the bytch is living in the pj's and has two kids. She was talking shyt about how I can do better with her instead of my wife and how everybody needs a girl on the side. Bust in her mouth and told her we would go out to dinner the next week before I went back to Carolina. Never talked to that bytch again, I hate that bytch.
You must didn't strike much fear in that man's heart?



the bytch had the nerve to call me up 7 months after and is asking me to go on Maury because she read "that the chromosomes could be off "
this was bout 7 years ago. I seen her in the store with her son 2 weeks ago, he's staring at me and he said "ain't u my daddy?" She was
I was
Smh. I dodged a bullet. I haven't hit her since but she still wants the dikk, but naw hoe, kick rocks. End of story




). After almost 3 years and me finally being faithful for the first time in my life she cheated right before Valentines Day. I found out. She denied. Checked her phone. Busted.
until I find a bytch that I wanna keep.
bytch what? I'm goin all out for you and you wanna go back to the nikka that damn near killed you?"

So after that I started comin around the crib, met the nikka...dapped him up. Was introduced as her best friend and shyt....got to sleep over. nikka would go to sleep, shorty would come out in the living room and give a nikka head. My alibi was that I would also fukk her sister (who was uglier but I wasn't tryna get murked out on some angry lover shyt so I fukked her also). Even after she married dude (I was at the marriage) we still kept it going
. Eventually, she started fukking with her ex also so I started to step back except for a few times when me her and the sister would go to a hotel and have threesomes or I'd get head from both at my crib. Eventually I got tired of the lifestyle and started talking to this girl who eventually became my gf. She got jealous after hearing a conversation that me and my future girl had and I haven't spoken to her since.

im gon beat. Now we having trees and wine coolers this nikka moms had in the fridge for breakfast n shyt trying to get this super hoe pro nice so we can smash...
So my boy is like yo dip out to the living room, im gone get the bytch naked, smash and once im getting it in imma shout for you to come in. Im like
So he starts to beat, and gives ya man pac the signal. I come in the room, dikk in hand ready to beat like "Sup"... This broad looks around, looks at me looks at him and is like you know that was the last condom right with one of these looks
So im looking at my boy like
he just
while im standing there with all my weed smoked out for free looking like 
