You all hyped up hearing about this club in downtown Atlanta, people sayin it's lit AF. So, ofcourse, you gotta look pretty, got yoself dressed to kill, yk, sexy vibes all the way. You pull up to spot, & what do you see? Niggas outside straight up chillin, puffin on sumn loud, chattin up the ladies, you name it.

So, you stroll inside, expectin to see the place packed, & damn, it was. The joint was jumpin wit all kinds of folks, mostly strippers doin they thang on the poles, & dudes js makin it rain like it's nobody's business. You? You js tryin to vibe, maybe hit a lil weed, sip on sumn Henny, you feel me?*

Then it happens, accidentally brush against this nigga. Now, you aint bout that drama, so you quickly drop a "sorry." And let me tell you, when he turned around, damn, this nigga was fine as fuck. Looked all thuggish & good, holdin a blunt like it's an accessory. He gave you the once-ova, twice, & you swear, you felt like you was bout to melt until he started speakin.

He nods, acting like he was acceptin yo apology, & then hits you wit that deep voice, "Nah, you good. Jus watch were you goin."

@𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐬