This is for Poca-hotass and Marlueax (or how ever the hell its spelled)
Yeah, sooooo I'm still thinking about how Poca wants to shout out Marly-marl on her car and not me.
Yeah, I got a problem with letting shit go.......blow me.
Anyway, this is the team. F, the F-150, aka The Trizzy, aka da truck, aka Club Coolbreeze, aka the Beat Machine, aka the green truck, aka my bitch, aka the place that my bottom chick had her most memorable sexual experience with me (Yeeeah. Folks from Tally...you know the trizzy done been out to Lake Ella on a couple late night visits)
Everyone loves the truck. I'm known with the truck. I've had it since I was 14. I see old folks from highschool that I haven't seen in years sometimes and they'll be like "You still driving that ol' green truck? I see it rollin' round town all the time and wonder if its you."
The other is Ms. Destiny J. Maxima (Yeah, its the SE...sport edition 18" rims and Z-rated tires). Don't let the size fool you.....that Big girl is ffffaaaasssstttt!! I've had that thing up to 144mph, still had a more throttle and rpms to go, but I got scared and backed off.
So there you have it. My Blogger version of "Cribs: Whips Edition"
-the BULLY
Labels: Destiny J. Maxima, F, The Team
6 Comments:
LMAO at however you spell it, shooot, I spells it wrong too. Be wondering why I can't long into my email and such...
Anywho, yeah, I loves my Maxie. That's my main bitch. I won't get her up to 144; I'm too scared. Took her to Vegas the weekend I got her and opened her up on the 15. Got her up to 110, but got scared when I realized I was going that fast. And that 3.5 engine doesn't help the fact that I have a metal big toe... I'm jealous of Ms. Destiny J's color. I wanted champagne or black.
And the bottom chick probably has a smile on her face every time she sees an F-150 like yours. Granted it's probably driven by a super tanned Mexican and loaded down with gardening equipment and such, but still... I know that's your baby. My boyfriend has a "Sanford & Sons" truck at his parents’ house, and that's exactly where it needs to stay. But he'll never sell it.
I know you aren't comparing my truck to your B-f's old busted ass Sanford and Son truck.......The Trizzy is fly despite it having the same damn interior as an old U-haul truck.
OOOh look how the Bully showing out his babies!!!
Be Jay-lous folk me and the Bully are going to partake of some joint ignance together when he comes to SoBe, we gotta take pictures, be assholes, etc!
Let's see who all wins the Alpha Male contest too!
Nice team you've got there, Bully! They both suit you well, but I can definitely picture you in that truck.
Oh, and by the way - TAG, you're IT! (Visit my Verbal Vixen blog for details.)
WELL I NEVER...err umm, did you say blow me..LOL
Well thanks for the elaborate elaboration and shyt bully...your ride "HOT" I love silver cars...
To the lucky chick that got to cream on your backseat I give daps
I tryna ball till I fall like you and LOLO...so be patient..Ima join the club real soon
Loves it!!!
POCAHOTASS.....you already know!!!
Naw Bully, lmao. The truck isn't ragedy, it's actually hooked-up. But he's had it since high school and won't sell it; that's what I meant.
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