speaking of pimps! *looks around*
today as i was driving, i saw a nice fellow wearing a purple and gold shirt, a purple du-rag AND purple fedora with a unlit cigerrette hanging from his mouth as he walked from the bus stop. he was the type of nigga that made u feel too cool for school just by looking at him. on site u instantly lean back in ur seat and start saying slick, ignorant shit to urself (usually in incoherent mumblings). and u find urself saying, "look at this nigga here!", with a strange sense of euphoric pride. this is a sad, true story. such is life.
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