@iamdiddy- Aye playboy, you finally jumped on the bandwagon, huh?
@ItsHova- Yeah. But this sh*t isn’t the business. The hell does “Twitter” even mean?
@iamdiddy- Squeeze first, ask questions last. How’s business? Big talks about you, WMG, and Sony Music looking to lock in for a new deal, huh?
@ItsHova- Yeah- nothing set in stone yet. Quit readin them blogs, my man. More importantly, who convinced you to call your album “Last Train To Paris?”
@iamdiddy- Oh you got jokes, playboy? And when was the last time you got a haircut?
@ItsHova- Right around the time Cassie had a top 10 single, you wrote your own raps, and Marc Curry received a royalty check.
@iamdiddy- Ha! Touche. Let’s talk business family. BP3- I want in.
@ItsHova- I must admit, you served your purpose on “American Gangsta.” However, it’s time for me and Yeezy to lock in. Plus, I don’t want any of that “Paris” influence on this project. Yeah I’m internationally known, but I’ll be damned if my lead off single sounds like something from an Arizona rave party.
@iamdiddy- You got one more joke, Carter.
@ItsHova- Then what? You won’t press “buttons” and point to the kick drum so one of your ghost producers can actually “produce” a song you get credit for.
@iamdiddy- Hey, Dame Dash called, he wants Roc-A-Fella Records back and thanks you for RUINING his life.
@ItsHova- You mad the Barbados beauty, Rihanna outshined Assie Cassie in the “Look At My Chi Chi’s” competition?
@iamdiddy- You know what….
@ItsHova- No matter WHAT…I’m married to Beyonce with NO kids. You, well you’re still calling your babies’ mothers “girlfriend” while changing 90 sets of diapers dishing out over $50,000 a month in child support while talking ish to @Foxxfiles on Follow Friday’s. Man, F this, Twitter has turned your life into a living hell. I’m out.
@iamdiddy- Eh Eh, Eh Eh.