Ay... Momma, you a punk. You could NOT pay me to apologize for some shit.... Then again, you put up a high price and I may cut you a deal...
I just got done doing the Early Show which went so good. I just wanna tell everyone thank you so much for going out and getting the record. I've been hearing great things and uh... all of that feels amazing for me. The record is doing good by my standards.
What she REALLY meant was...
Um... I just got through sweeping up the backstage area and nobody ran through my area after I finished mopping. YAY! I had enough time to go back to the broom closet and light some 'dro. I wanna thank y'all for going out and buying Sol-Angel & The Martin Luther King Blvd Nightmares [I see you FRESH -LCP]. I've been told it has done okay... I'm just happy that Billboard RETURNS my calls. The album is planned to outsell Miss Kelly, HOPEFULLY!Get it now?
What am I gon' do with you?!
Mama, now I can't hate on this Photoshop. You owe TRISHA a few BUDGET BEYAKI WIGS because this album cover is better than SOME ALBUM covers I've seen.
But I will say... I went to wrap up those cheese sticks we had left over from our WILD NIGHT at the 40/40 Club in LV and we ain't had no aluminum foil. I know your wardrobe has to be "top notch" but you gon' have to go make groceries and replace the REYNOLDS HEAVY DUTY.
But ay... you ain't the doghouse yet. If I hear one mo' damn remix to I Decided, I'ma put you back in that BOX where you felt so claustrophobic.
100TH POST!
Overdue Good Shit
Lil' Creole Pimp Filed Under: Tags: Creole Pimp's Dolla Menu, Momma's Mishaps, Overdue Good ShitImmejitly, I thought she was tryna overthrow my tee-tee. But of course, that's not gonna happen so ain't no need in pull out the army guns.
BUT... Teyana can kill a performance, no doubt. And that thicky chick she got dancing with her... SHE GOT A DONK! Watch out Serena! Real talk, at first I thought thicky chick was gon' upstage Teyana but I see they compliment each other. Teyana need to make thicky chick her permanent backup dancer for life.
Now I ain't usually one to sponsor, promote or ya know "not shank" somebody... but Teyana gets the thumbs up. I gotta put her on my "Dolla Menu". Hint Hint.
As for the performance?
Acapellas on the intro... tight.
WHERE YOU AT, MOMMA? WHERE YOU AT? ALL THEM MONIES POP POP SPENT ON VOCAL COACHES? WHERE YOU AT?
Choreography... in sync, on point.
WHILE YOU SO BUSY...SHAKING IT LIKE A POLAROID PICTURE YOU NEED TO HOLLA AT FATIMA ROBINSON, CIARA, BOOM KAT, CHILI, ROBIN ANTIN OR SOMEBODY WHO CAN AT LEAST POPLOCK?
Rap skills? Flowing like water.
MOMMA, YOU NEED TO GET UP ON THAT LLAMA, KID SISTER, TEYANA TIP AND QUICK. TALKIN' BOUT YO' CHOCHA, KITTY KAT, STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE, BOOTY, AND SAYING "PUSSY SMELL LIKE WATER" ON THE TRACK IS OFFICIALLY OUTDATED. IT'S ALL ABOUT THE SING/DANCE/RAP COMBO, PROVING MISSY ELLIOT IS STILL LIGHTYEARS AHEAD OF THE GAME.
Momma, if you don't boss up then I won't have any other choice but to disown you. Or at least divorce you. Kids can do that nowadays. And if you don't let me divorce you, then I 'll get my boy BIG TON to beat you up at Wal-Mart. He'll do it.
When Will BET World Premier This?
Lil' Creole Pimp Filed Under: Tags: Momma's Mishaps, Oh The FuckeryI'll never be able to show my face at the playground again.
I just got one question? Why does CNN give a fuck?
My momma may have not been a gem to the music world and she blurts out random shit like, "I sound high don't I... I promise I'm not high," on the regular, but she still a good momma. If there was a such thing as being a professional momma, then she'd be the Beyoncé of that field.
As I reflect on my momma's mishaps and achievements, I'm proud to be her son and in hopes of a more successful future, I salute you, Mom.
I salute you... for keeping your mouth closed (and not telling the world how I "accidentally" burned the neighbor's house down and not telling nobody about the time I pistol whipped Millie for stealing my ice-cream money) in this interview.
But I do NOT salute you for this kitchen ass wedding photo.
I'm surprised this chick ain't tryna tell the world about the sweatshop profits that the wig crypt is turning. Oops, said too much.
Sound Byte: Solange "God-Given Name"
Lil' Creole Pimp Filed Under: Tags: Momma's Mishaps, Sound BytesI sound high don't I... I promise I'm not high -Solange, lyrics from "God-Given Name"
I musta been high when I gave this shit the greenlight -Baby Daniel interview with your local bootlegger
I just want to say... I did not say that. Folks is lying on me and I in fact "love" this song that my momma just leaked herself via Limewire & numerous Beyoncé-related forums across the 'Net.
Sound Byte: Solange "I Decided"
Lil' Creole Pimp Filed Under: Tags: Family Biz, Momma's Mishaps, Sound BytesMomma! I can't bump this in my Big Wheel? What I look like coming to the playground holla'n 'bout some "running me, running me, down"... when Dreamgirls dropped they clowned the hell outta me. Now I gotta relive it. I ain't saying it's wack now. It is different from the mess on the radio nowadays (a thug can only crank that shoe polish remover so much)... BUT... Nevermind. I've said too much already.
Let a thug know what y'all think... Talk ya noise.
PS
Pharrell, when y'all gone come through the studio and lay a track down with me for my album.
I have to just be a good person and let somebody know when they making a complete fool of they self. Now I may not be the right person to tell somebody ANYTHING without sounding like a hypocrite, but I think it's fair to say this:
MOMMA, GOSATCHOSSDOWN RIGHT NOW!
What the fuck mom? HadleyStreetDreams? I ain't even gone go there withchu because I know you my ride to the playground every weekend but let's not bring up Solo Star. I know it was before my time and all but 90,000 copies? Let's get serious. Unless you gone drop and give the Billboard charts people 50 just stop.
But if you are to go through with this new project riddle me this: who gone be there to feed me? Millie? Millie forgot to feed me last night, Momma. The Spaghetti-Os is still in the microwave. THEY STILL THE MICROWAVE! I CAN'T REACH THE MICROWAVE!