The way you do it with your hands up. You prolly sayin he a damn shame; he don’t even know my name. I’m the best part of you waking up. Honey got some lips like wow-o-wow; girl you know I’m loving your smile…. –>Inside Story
I’m going on a college tour; first stop Agnes Scott, then Howard University and I will close with Hampton. Something about us college students; the hustle. We will BS all semester long but the last few weeks we gets it in… –>Inside Story
Ginuwine article I do not sing–ride it; My Pony. I promise you my life is the one to live–hate it. You don’t know my connects. I have no idea why the universe favors me but I live. Amber Rose hit Atlanta and the club owner wanted me in the mix so picture this… –>Inside Story
As of late, Atlanta’s mood has been stuck on stupid. One day it snows givin you Aspen in the City, and then the next is sun bright with a twist of a cold wind. Finally, it’s actually Spring, so I grabbed the Gucci Aviators for a run to Murphy’s… –>Inside Story
I’ve been infatuated with this all black moment since Run This Town dropped—which we do. The new thing: look like you’re going to a funeral. We black–we wear all black–black money–I drive a black car–you not fly?—don’t tell mom that your style is dead… –>Inside Story
Phifer brought the plyers to the place; to apply pressure I don’t know how you gon take. I’m aware that I’m rare; the motivation for me is them telling me what I could not be. The take over: the break is over #LateBoots, we students at the Roc School of Hardknocks… –>Inside Story
Phifer is not your lover–I’m not your friend; I am something every taste maker can comprehend; I–will–blog–for–you. We can pose until the crack of dawn; you’ll see pictures of Aubrey and Marilyn all on my wall all in my condo. We drop like dominos; get use to Brooke being wherever I be… –>Inside Story
I got a blog so big like the sun; Trina is about to shove this post down your throat and make you run–we keep telling yall that LateBoots is about the hustle; whistle while you work. Mirror mirror on the wall–who’s the hardest hustler of them all: The Trina x LateBoots is a Hot Commodity…. –>Inside Story
This all started as my parents idea; Marquis go to college, get good grades, get a nice job. You is a lie, these classes drive me to party. And I bring to you a style competition; to win VIP buttons to party & pose with me on Feb 27th… –>Inside Story
Sing it with me: Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! This is a Ga-Ga-Ga-Ga-Ga world—and we spotted the Heartbeats head phones designed by the Lady herself… –>Inside Story
I got my style up; messin with these up and coming folks—I’m hustling out of Atlanta and all I wear is new shit; I can design your future. I had dinner with W. Wilson and one of her clients: LScott as he presented me with his SS10 accessory collection… –>Inside Story
With a schedule like mine I tend to cheat on school with the office. I finally had my rushed photoshoot with Morehouse; Business Man of the Year–sorry I had meetings to rush off to. I promise I’m working on becoming better. But I always find time when style is involved… –>Inside Story