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I Like Pretty Shoes

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….

Birds Of A Feather

On set: I always pretend that my friends & I are the young Russell’s, Kimora’s, Puffy’s Kevin Liles’s, and Andre Harrell’s. It’s our turn and we’re taking it. I gave myself to New York, I gave myself to Atlanta, so now it’s Agnes’s turn…

Blink Twice (Squeeze 1st)

I know I leave you confused from the day till the night. All bloggers with comments I come in peace. Call you, me, him and her. This is not a Polo sweater post. Take off those pasties and show off some of that #skin…

The Black Brad Pitt

I’ve realized that I probably entertain you more than your favorite pop stars–but fame is not the monster. I am the character and Miami was in my hand thanks to the good Coltrane x Justin x Sushi. Yes this is the ultimate relationship I love Trane. Period…

Flight Risk

Out for lunch. Phifer x LateBoots x Miami. Click for my clearport ensemble rundown…

Say My Name

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…

Emotionally Unavailable

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…

Mama Be Proud Of Me

I’m doing me, and I know way too many people now that I didn’t know last year. I’m living life right now. Vibe magazine flew in to meet up with me in Atlanta to Set It Off; Jada Pinkett. From Morehouse to a little LateBoots talk, it all went down in the lobby-not just anybody…

Call Me, 1-900-Phifer

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…

I Want Diamonds

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…

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