Ghostface Trillah
God-level poster
You can always tell the nikka who don't have a real life when they act like a poster on the internet can't know a real life person. I see you @He Who Posts Well 
Come out your moms basement sometime. When was the last time you seen titties in real life?
Anyway for those that wanted to know here's my dealings with her
a few people here already know I used to run a club in miami. Industry people take care of industry people for the most part cause there's like 4-5 degrees of separation.(No cover,bottle discounts, etc.) One night we end up in the strip club on a off night and the manager is a friend of ours so he takes care of us. So where in there with a bunch of bottles and money on a slow night for strippers so they're flocking to us and we're beating them off with a stick. So this chick(PG BM) comes up on all of us one at a time trying to run game and find out if we're all ballers or just one of us is. I tell all chicks I'm a garbage man but my homeboy plays it up and says he's a ball player from the west coast and my other homeboy says he's produced a bunch of music that most people wouldn't be able to call him out on.(dude said he co-produced gundam style) The reality is that I make more money than both of them but to her I'm the poor garbage man so she just gives me the dirty looks and cold shoulder. Shes working my homeboy but hes cheap and not really dropping the money she trying to milk him for but he has it. I'm bagging one of the bartender/server girl who is her homegirl so I tell my homeboy to invite her to our after party or to get food when the club closes. Strangely she says yes and my girl says yes. Fast Forward a hot dog outside of the club to my place.My homeboy still gaming about being a ball player while I'm trying not to laugh out loud. My chick is "not bout that life" but she does sleep over(insert beli smiley here), that chick I guess is cause my homeboy knocks on my door for condoms. When I wake up the chick is gone but my homeboy is still there cooking and eating all my food. He's going into detail about what happened and really liking her and lets it slip that he didn't use a condom cause she's allergic to them so shes on birth control. Even the bartender is shocked this nikka fukked a stripper raw dog and lets him know the chick is a gold digger and is trying to catch a baller as long as shes known her. My boy isn't a baller but he's still sick due to this development.The bartender goes to work and tells the chick my homie isn't a baller and im not a garbage man now she's sick. She tells her she don't want no broke nikkas baby and what she'll do if shes pregnant by him. Luckily shes not but my homeboy dropped about $200 on her all night.
Fast Forward. Me and the bartender become real cool so she kept me updated on the misadventures of our favorite stripper. She would openly talk about having a rich dudes baby. She was "escorting" for get money nikkas around town and acting like she wasn't and was just cool with them. She came into my spot with them once. She saw me for a second time and tried to guilt trip me and play me because I lied to her and told her I was a garbage man. She ended up meeting a NFL running back who was in town and trying that I'm allergic to condoms/I'm on birth control on him. He told her that sucks and didn't fukk. She was being flown out by ballers every other day.
A few months ago I had a tweet about my calling a chick to set up a job interview and before i could say anything besides hello she said she had a man and hung up. That was her. I was hiring a bunch of staff for the spot before I left town. I can't wait to show my homeboy this new development.
Come out your moms basement sometime. When was the last time you seen titties in real life?Anyway for those that wanted to know here's my dealings with her
a few people here already know I used to run a club in miami. Industry people take care of industry people for the most part cause there's like 4-5 degrees of separation.(No cover,bottle discounts, etc.) One night we end up in the strip club on a off night and the manager is a friend of ours so he takes care of us. So where in there with a bunch of bottles and money on a slow night for strippers so they're flocking to us and we're beating them off with a stick. So this chick(PG BM) comes up on all of us one at a time trying to run game and find out if we're all ballers or just one of us is. I tell all chicks I'm a garbage man but my homeboy plays it up and says he's a ball player from the west coast and my other homeboy says he's produced a bunch of music that most people wouldn't be able to call him out on.(dude said he co-produced gundam style) The reality is that I make more money than both of them but to her I'm the poor garbage man so she just gives me the dirty looks and cold shoulder. Shes working my homeboy but hes cheap and not really dropping the money she trying to milk him for but he has it. I'm bagging one of the bartender/server girl who is her homegirl so I tell my homeboy to invite her to our after party or to get food when the club closes. Strangely she says yes and my girl says yes. Fast Forward a hot dog outside of the club to my place.My homeboy still gaming about being a ball player while I'm trying not to laugh out loud. My chick is "not bout that life" but she does sleep over(insert beli smiley here), that chick I guess is cause my homeboy knocks on my door for condoms. When I wake up the chick is gone but my homeboy is still there cooking and eating all my food. He's going into detail about what happened and really liking her and lets it slip that he didn't use a condom cause she's allergic to them so shes on birth control. Even the bartender is shocked this nikka fukked a stripper raw dog and lets him know the chick is a gold digger and is trying to catch a baller as long as shes known her. My boy isn't a baller but he's still sick due to this development.The bartender goes to work and tells the chick my homie isn't a baller and im not a garbage man now she's sick. She tells her she don't want no broke nikkas baby and what she'll do if shes pregnant by him. Luckily shes not but my homeboy dropped about $200 on her all night.
Fast Forward. Me and the bartender become real cool so she kept me updated on the misadventures of our favorite stripper. She would openly talk about having a rich dudes baby. She was "escorting" for get money nikkas around town and acting like she wasn't and was just cool with them. She came into my spot with them once. She saw me for a second time and tried to guilt trip me and play me because I lied to her and told her I was a garbage man. She ended up meeting a NFL running back who was in town and trying that I'm allergic to condoms/I'm on birth control on him. He told her that sucks and didn't fukk. She was being flown out by ballers every other day.
A few months ago I had a tweet about my calling a chick to set up a job interview and before i could say anything besides hello she said she had a man and hung up. That was her. I was hiring a bunch of staff for the spot before I left town. I can't wait to show my homeboy this new development.
Michael B. and I was like that's an "L" according to thecoli. 
As if these negroes are getting girls because of their looks. Don't get me wrong she bad as hell, but brehs shouldn't be fukkin with these types of vultures. Real talk and if you are going to fukk around in this manner at least make sure she can cover the lease on your whip. If she can't 
p*ssy ain't worth it.
this nigguh so damn lame after that story
