Robin Thicke – Sex Therapy
WARNING: This is some greazy shit. I’m talking rose petals, bubble bath, candles, tripod, camcorder, Rachel Ray Olive Oil, maple syrup, strawberries, french toast, turkey bacon, omelette type shit. Sorry I went off on a tangent, but it’s been a while since I’ve had a nice breakfast. *sigh* I’m a big hungry bastard…
Big Boi – Shine Blockas Ft. Gucci Mane
Damn, Gucci Mane is like the fuckin’ Flu…and it’s Flu season. There’s no escapin’ his charbroiled ass, even if you don’t fuck with him chances are your favorite rapper or singer does. As much as I wanna dislike him, I really have no place to talk. *cues up Usher’s Confessions* I actually purchased a Silkk Da Shocker CD when I was in high school. *hangs head in shame* So can I really hate on Gucci Mane?
Birdman – More Milli Ft. Drake
I see Birdman is gonna ride this Drake thing until the wheels fall off. Every song I’ve heard from his upcoming album has Drake on it. I can’t blame him though, he didn’t get rich by being an idiot. He know’s that nobody in their right mind wants to hear him rap at all, so he might as well soften the blow by having “The Yellow One” rap with him.
Chris Brown – So ColdUmm….I think he’s talking about Rihanna. Ri Ri must’ve had that good good because this brother is making it quite clear that he wants her back….Simp.
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