Dalai lebo

So I have this friend...... Her name is lebo.  Every now and then I creep.  By that I mean I google someone's name and do some in depth research on what they are up to in life.  Kind of like Bensen and Stabler.  So I google her full name, and a few minor things come up.  Nothing to write home about, so then I think to myself, there's gotta be stuff on the interweb about this girl.  She's the shit!  So, I google her alter ego name, dalai lebo.  Yahtzee, here comes that solid flow..... Unlike my daily bowel movements.
I mean me and this girl are tight, she will be in my wedding for sure, she also is a co-writer on my track 'Creepin'.  One time we partied all night, and then the next day she moved to a different state.  I mean that's how hard we roll together.  Not literally, but litrally.  So I'm kind of going crazy, because after not seeing her for a few years, this bitch and I are reuniting for Lollapalooza 2012.  I mean we talk, but mostly just random 'I misssssss youuuuuuuu, I looooveeeee youuuuu, I neeeedddd lebo lovin back in my lifeeeeeee' text messages.
So this is what Lebo love is up to......
Red haired Honduran dimepiece...
Dalai Lebo
I mean come on Lebo, that's how you've been rolling without me.?!?!?!
 Now that's a mother fuckin' KRP!

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