God sheâ€™s gorgeous. That girl with the flowing tresses, coke bottle figure and flawlessly painted face. Sheâ€™s surrounded by women who canâ€™t look away and men who donâ€™t want to miss a glimpse. Sheâ€™s the Kim Kardashian of the room. Iâ€™m pretty, but not quite like her.
More importantly, she fits the prototype of the kind of girl rappers seek as arm candy. Sheâ€™s the girl whose life will probably be cushioned by lavish living because of her high cheek bones, curvy silhouette and racially ambiguous tan.