If you are ever walking down the street with Solange and raindrops begin to fall don’t expect for her to share her umbrella. The only reason why this broad was able to get her fingers on it was because Baby Creole didn’t want to superman that hoe in front of the paparazzi. When you attend the Papa Joe 2.0 Flashing Lights Institute you learn how to set aside your inner dirty rice rage and fake it.  Trust and believe that if circumstances were different ol’ girl would have been sitting in a puddle.

Cause her mama taught her better than that.