nikka you still fukking talking... Lol... I just got back from Lincoln mall. Got 808's on vinyl, collectors edition. I spent my day Killing them in the Gucci bucket. With my fine ass baby momma and my beautiful daughter. We ate Prime Italian, which is probably your whole Burger King check... Lol... Stopped by my friends house, her baby daddy play for the dolphins. She just had a lil boy, legs like turkey drum sticks at the fair. He prolly going to the NFL too, he only 7 months tho.
Gonna go jog on the beach in the morning, still working out even on vacation, cause your body doesn't take vacations. Lol.
Since you so fukking worried about my vacation lame. You got all the adjectives to describe me lol. If you put half that effort into your miserable life, instead of hating on real nikkas and women, you could probably afford to go on vacation for seven days in you impala 96 (44 thousand miles ) with a bad bytch too.
See how you made up all that shyt trying to be funny. It wasn't. Lol. You look mad. Meanwhile, I'm still on this dussé. You still a duck.