“Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set!!!!”? Saturday at Toxic was crazy. The performances where hot, the thugs and the ballers were out, the night was right. Now, “I am not saying I am a gold digger, but I am not looking for no broke jigga (MAN).” Oh, yeah. Ladies, Toxic was the place to be Saturday night. This was the best birthday party I had ever NOT been invited too.
Put on some clothes, Miss Thing. Then the Prince of the Lou, Lil Shorty, shut it down at Treasure Island. There were so many girls I thought B2K had reunited. This message is to the mothers: “You should not let your daughters come out of the house looking a hot mess.” I saw little girls with short skirts, bra tops, weave down to their butts, stiletto heels and a whole lot of unmentionables. It was ridiculous. Y’all are the ones that need a butt whipping. There ought to be a leash law.