Like Nike said, just do it. it's amazing what you can get away with if you just don't ask for permission. My girl be shocked and amazed at the shyt I get away with at my jobs. Ill just start showing up at 11am and dare nikkas to say something to me
When them two checks be coming in, it's the goat feeling breh. I'd get a check on Friday for 3 racks, then a check on Tuesday for 2000, then Friday again another 3 racks, then Tuesday another 2000.
Im not gonna do it again this time, but last time I was on my BMF shyt. I'd go to the strip club with my boys and drop like 1500 on these big booty Atlanta hoes
I'd go to the club and buy a table for like $2000 and go around the club pouring shots of Ciroq in random bytches mouths. One day I went on a Tuesday and gotta table, bought a $700 bottle of Ace of Spades and they roped off our area and put this brolic 6'5 cac with an ear piece to be our security for the night. Wed take turns sending our waitress to go get girls for us and we'd lie and say we were hedge fund managers or CEO's or companies

I remember this one chick straight told me "I'm married but you can have my number

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I was buying my girl $2000 herve legar dresses and running through bottles of scotch like my name was Daddy Warbucks
I legit miss that life