Honeychildren, NO! This hooker done hauled off and flashed us the snatchfro! Where is Jesus when you need him, Lord.
Apparently, Clifford Harriest was wiping the sweat off his sack and throwning it out into the crowd. Have mercy on my soul! Here's hoping the crowd was 100% Women and flaming queens, because Lord help the T.I. if the shirt landed on the wrong chile!
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