>This nigga looking zesty
>This nigga looking moist
>He's got sugar in his tank
>He's light on his feet
>He's a little bit fruity
>He plays for the other team
>He dances at the other end of the ball room
>This nigga theatrical
>This nigga good with colours
>This nigga gonna coordinate your curtains with your cushions and that shit gonna look good
>This nigga lifts shirts
>This nigga on the down low
>This nigga be a toilet trader
>This nigga gardens uphill
>This nigga packs fudge
>He's a friend of Dorothy
>He feels the love that dare not speak its name
>He loves to dance, he's of the Uranium Brotherhood
>This nigga indulges in the French vice
>This nigga has an antipathic sexual instinct
>This nigga fluent in Polari
>He's a refugee from Sodom
>He's on the wrong bus
>He bats for the other team
>He's temperamental
>This nigga be a man's man
>This nigga close to his mother
>This nigga ain't someone you want to turn your back on
>This nigga went to art school
>Be careful with your soap around this man
>This nigga intends to adopt
>He's a reverse engineer
>He's a rear admiral
>This nigga is shoes to front door
>This nigga's dog fits in a purse
>This nigga smells good
>You can trust this nigga with your sister
>This nigga's name is Kevin
What I'm trying to say /pw/ is that he is "one of them"...if you catch my drift.
