So I’ve done a little research and I think I can explain what happened here. Mayweather was eating at Fatburger, TI came to fatburger, TI did a poor job of controlling his bitch, Mayweather and TI fought (they yelled at each other while a million fat bodyguards stood in between them and no one actually “fought” anyone). End of fight.
1. Gotta control your bitch, just have to. Rule number 1 of having a bitch, control her. Rookie mistake by TI.
2. I got scooped by “Baller Alert” the website for women who want to live the Ballerific Life. Won’t sugarcoat it, this one stings.
3. Want to show your toughness? Throw a chair in the air and let everyone know what’s up. That right there is what we call a message chair. Try to fight me, dare you, because while you’re throwing punches I’m standing behind a thousand bodyguards throwing chairs. Can’t get tougher than that.
4. UPDATE – I guess this is TI’s “bitch”. Is she a midget? What the fuck? 100% side with Mayweather now.