In Two Weeks

The motherfucking realness is going down in two weeks bitches! No bitchmade singing bullshit allowed. No fucking t-pain, no justin timberlake remixes, no played the fuck out hiphop classics, no fucking mashups, no bmore club, no r&b bullshit, no white guy dreads playing dancehall, no top 40 becky bullshit, no fucking requests, no birthdays, no bottle service, no ultra lounge bullshit full of lames, no lighted floors, no vip shit, no fucking going rsvp, no neosoul bullshit, no ending the night with 93 till infinity, no fucking souljazzfunkvibes for your softhanded bitchmadeness, no slow dancing, no 80s, no dance dance sucksalot music, no fucking glowsticks, ravetron2000 mixers, no indie rock shake the leg dancing, no motherfucking bullshit

We got a theme though, it's call Rap Music

this party is only going to be hardcore raps and banging ass beats done the way rap music was suppose to be, angry. Man up or eat a dick you cocks.

Madrone ain't ready for this shit at all