Alright, so listen up, y’all. Gonna tell ya ’bout this Princess Love and Floyd Mayweather fella. Heard all sorts of things, ya know, like whispers in the wind. Seems like this Princess girl, she was with Floyd way back when. Floyd Mayweather, the boxer guy, the one with all the money. Yeah, him.
Now, I ain’t no expert on these fancy folks, but from what I gather, Princess Love, she wasn’t just some nobody. Folks say she used to be a stripper in Vegas. Vegas, that’s where all the bright lights and big money is, right? So, she was dancin’ and whatnot, and then she meets Floyd. He’s a big deal, a real big shot. Got more money than a hog got fleas, or so they say.
- They was datin’, see? Like boyfriend and girlfriend, I guess. But then things got messy, like always happens with these rich folks.
- Heard tell she even tried to, uh, how you say it… burglarize his house? Yeah, somethin’ like that. Crazy, right? Stealin’ from your own boyfriend. But then again, maybe he wasn’t such a good boyfriend after all.
Then comes this Ray J fella. He’s a singer, I think. Or maybe he just hangs around with famous people. Anyways, he comes along and starts datin’ Princess Love too. But here’s the kicker, Floyd was still with her! Can you believe that? Two fellas datin’ the same girl at the same time. Sounds like a whole lotta trouble to me.
Ray J, he went on some show, Club Shay Shay or somethin’, and spilled the beans. Said it was weird, datin’ a girl who was still kinda with Floyd. Well, no duh, Ray J! It’s weird ’cause it ain’t right! But I guess these rich folks, they got different rules than us regular folks.
Princess Love Norwood, that’s her full name, I heard. She been around, ya know? Workin’ for magazines and stuff. Seems like she’s tryin’ to make a name for herself, not just be known as Floyd’s ex-girlfriend. Good for her, I say. A woman needs to stand on her own two feet, even if she used to dance in them fancy Vegas clubs.
Floyd, he’s got kids, ya know. Four of ’em. Koraun, Iyanna, Zion, and Jirah. Heard he’s worth a whole lotta money, billions even. Billion! Can you imagine? I can barely count to a hundred without losin’ track. But all that money don’t buy you happiness, that’s for sure. Look at all the drama he’s got with these women.
Floyd, he used to be a boxer. A real good one, they say. Never lost a fight, fifty wins and zero losses. Fifty and zero! That’s somethin’, ain’t it? But he’s retired now, just doin’ exhibition fights for fun, I guess. Makin’ even more money, probably. Rich folks just get richer, seems like.
So, that’s the story, as best as I can tell it. Princess Love, Floyd Mayweather, and Ray J. A love triangle, a robbery, and a whole lotta gossip. Just goes to show, money ain’t everything. And sometimes, even rich folks make a mess of things. A real big mess.
And you know what? This Princess Love, maybe she just wanted somethin’ real, not just all that fancy stuff. Maybe she was lookin’ for love, just like the rest of us. But with them rich folks, it’s always complicated, ain’t it? Always drama and secrets and whatnot.
But hey, that’s their life. Me, I’m just glad I ain’t got all them problems. Give me my chickens and my garden any day. At least they don’t talk back, and they don’t steal your stuff… mostly.
Anyways, that’s all I know about this Princess Love and Floyd Mayweather business. Just a bunch of rich folks makin’ a fuss. Nothin’ to see here, folks, move along now.
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