Drake Forbids Friends From Bringing Fast Food Into His House?

“Joaquin Phoenix Wants Rooney Mara’s Family To Stop NFL From Using Leather Footballs?” Gossip Cop, 29 Aug. Celebrity Rumors Drake Star Magazine

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Shuster, Andrew. Additionally, the gossip media has a habit of making up odd stories about celebrities being difficult due to their vegan lifestyle. The tabloid claimed the vegan actor wanted his girlfriend’s family to convince NFL bosses to stop using footballs derived from animals. Gossip Cop also debunked a made-up story about Joaquin Phoenix urging Rooney Mara’s family, who own football teams, to get the NFL to stop using leather footballs. The accompanying article says the rapper recently kicked a group of his friends “to the curb” when they showed up at his house with bags of greasy fast food. “Zac Efron Refuses To Eat At Non-Vegan Restaurants?” Gossip Cop, 5 Feb. 2019. Shuster, Andrew. Who in casual conversation would refer to Drake’s home as his “Hidden Hills house”? Last month, for example, Gossip Cop called out Star’s sister outlet, OK!, for falsely claiming Zac Efron refuses to eat in restaurants that serve meat. “Emma Watson NOT A ‘Diva’ On Set, Despite Report.” Gossip Cop, 21 May 2018. This latest take on the subject is more fiction. Gossip Cop can debunk it. There’s a recurring theme here. Shuster, Andrew. 2017. The reason? (Getty Images)
One of this week’s tabloids claims Drake forbids his friends from bringing fast food into his house because he’s a strict vegan. Let’s not even get started on “munch their supersize lunch.” Still, Gossip Cop checked in with a source close to the rapper, who wasn’t able to speak on the record, but assures us the incident described in the magazine never occurred. Gossip Cop also busted the National Enquirer for making up a story about Emma Watson being a “diva” on movie sets. The tabloids clearly enjoys coming up with storylines about famous vegans creating drama due to their diet. It’s worth noting, Drake has spent the majority of the month on tour in the U.K., so it’s unclear when any of this was supposed to have gone down. “Drake Makes Pals Slurp On Sidewalk!” reads a ridiculous headline in the latest issue of Star. There’s no truth to that narrative either. The actress allegedly refuses to eat the food from craft services and demands that vegan meals be delivered to her trailer. A supposed source tells the outlet, “Drake’s on a healthy vegan diet and was so disgusted his friends would bring over cheap drive-thru meals that he refused to let them inside his Hidden Hills house with the meaty grub.” The alleged insider adds, “The hangry guys had to sit outside, and munch their supersize lunch on the sidewalk!”
For starters, these quotes sound totally fake and unnatural. The story is completely made-up.

Blake Shelton, Gwen Stefani Got “Frisky” In Homes They’re Looking To Buy?

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Blake Shelton and Gwen Stefani did not get “frisky” in homes they’ve looked to buy together, despite a new tabloid report. Weiss, Shari. We’re told in no uncertain terms the story is “not true.”
It bears mentioning how this is all coming from the same magazine which swore up and down in a cover story in May 2017 that Stefani was having a “miracle baby” at 47 with Shelton. Blake Shelton Celebrity Rumors Gwen Stefani Star Magazine

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Dennis Dennehy, spokesperson for Gwen Stefani, 24 Oct. Star has a history of publishing falsehoods about Stefani and Shelton. Weiss, Shari. It’s also the outlet which printed a cover story two months ago that maintained Stefani and Shelton got married on his Oklahoma ranch, a claim disputed to Gossip Cop by the County Clerk there. “Gwen Stefani, Blake Shelton NOT Married At His Oklahoma Ranch, Despite Report.” Gossip Cop, 22 Aug 2018. 2018. Gossip Cop can exclusively correct this made-up story. They couple didn’t head to Hidden Hills to shop for homes, and they most assuredly did not get “frisky” or “make out” in these purported properties to make sure they had “the right vibe.” As opposed to the often discredited tabloid’s unnamed source, Stefani’s rep, speaking on behalf of the singer, went on the record with Gossip Cop to debunk this wrong realty report. A person described as a “mountain mole” is quoted as telling the often inaccurate tabloid, “They have their hearts set on buying a new multimillion-dollar home together in swanky Hidden Hills.” The same alleged tipster adds in unnatural language, “The lovebirds were touring prospective properties in the $8-10 million range, and would make their way to the master suites to make out.”

The magazine further contends they “wanted to get a firsthand sense of whether or not the bedrooms had ‘the right vibe’ for everlasting romances.” “Guess they wanted to get a feel for the property and each other,” concludes the outlet’s seemingly manufactured “spy.” It’s interesting how no other legitimate celebrity outlets or real estate publications reported anything about Shelton and Stefani looking at multimillion-dollar homes, and yet only someone described as a “mountain mole” got this scoop. “Gwen Stefani ‘Miracle Baby At 47’ Is Fake News Story.” Gossip Cop, 24 May 2017. Simply, the article is a complete fabrication. Obviously, that was a lie. Much like its past reports, which have similarly been hinged on untraceable sources, the latest article about the couple getting “frisky” at homes they’ve toured in Hidden Hills is also untrue. We’re told an article claiming they headed straight to the houses’ bedrooms to “make out,” or check if they had “the right vibe,” are simply “not true.”
According to Star, which has published many provably false reports about the couple, Stefani and Shelton were looking for some “rather frisky thrills” while recently house hunting in California.

Travis Scott – Butterfly Effect

[Intro]
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[Chorus]
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (pop it, pop it)

[Verse 1]
Drop the top, play hide and seek
Jump inside, jump straight to the leak
Take a sip, feel just how I breathe
On freeway, but no, ain’t nothin’ free (straight up)
Bend laws, bend lanes
Been bustin’ bills, but still ain’t nothin’ change
You in the mob soon as you rock the chain
She caught the waves just thumbin’ through my braids (alright)
Heatin’ up, baby, I’m just heatin’ up (it’s lit)
Fiji lover, now they indeed that is impressive
Fill his cup, now you know how they keep me up
Icy love, icy like a hockey puck

[Chorus]
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)

[Verse 2]
All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle
All the dogs, all the dogs low creep right behind me in the Phantom
Never go, never go dip on this estates Santana
Yeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern
Yeah, fly the broads, fly the dogs down to Atlanta
Yeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low I might be
Yeah, roll up, help me calm down when I move in high speed
Yeah, If I send one, need the text back ’cause you know what I need
Oh, please (oh please)
Oh me (oh me)
Oh my (oh my)
We been movin’, we been movin’ for some time (Alright!)
Flexin’, flexin’ try to exercise
Exercise, exercise, exercise, exercise

[Chorus]
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang
(Yah!)

Drake – Free Smoke (More Life Album)

[Intro: Nai Palm]
Is it the strength of your feelings
Overthrowing your pain
Using you high to be reaching
And is it today that you will find your new release
And in your wake, ripple your sweet voice
And more chune for your head tops
So watch how you speak on my name, you know?

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I couldn’t get a bill paid
You couldn’t buy the real thing
I was stayin’ up at yo’ place
Tryin’ to figure out the whole thing
I saw people doin’ things
Almost gave up on the music thing
But we all so spoiled now
More life, more everything
Must have never had your phone tapped
All that yappin’ on the phone shit
You must really love the road life
All that never comin’ home shit

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 2]
Dom Rosé toast
Hidden Hills where I post
I start my day slow
Silk pajamas when I wake, though
Miraval to the face, though
I drunk text J-Lo
Old number, so it bounce back
Boi-1da got the bounce back
Used to get paid for shows and front-door money
Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
Me and Gibbo was about that
Eatin’ Applebee’s and Outback
Southwest, no first class
Hilton rooms, gotta double up
Writin’ our name on a double cup
We ain’t even have a tour bus
Girls wouldn’t even think of recordin’ me
I fall asleep in sororities
I had some different priorities
Weezy had all the authority
Women I like was ignorin’ me
Now they like, "Aren’t you adorable?"
I know the question rhetorical
I took the team plane from Oracle
Mama never used to cook much
Used to chef KD
Now me and Chef, KD
Bet on shots for twenty G’s
I brought the game to its knees
I make too much these days to ever say, "Poor me"
Where you at? I never see you

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 3]
Niggas moves so waste
Please come outside the house and show yourself
So I can say it to your face
It’s bound to happen, man, it’s gotta happen now
So let’s just get it out the way
Lot of niggas goin’ bad on me
Please, one at a time
I wanna move to Dubai
So I don’t never have to kick it with none of you guys
I didn’t listen to Hov on that old song
When he told me pay it no mind
I get more satisfaction outta goin’ at your head
And seein’ all of you die
And I seen a lot of you die

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 4]
Hidden Hills where I post, yeah
‘Ye already know, yeah
I’m the troublemaker in the neighborhood
Far as troublemakin’ goes, yeah
House party up the road, yeah
I’m not Kid ‘n Play
This kid doesn’t play about the flow, yeah
Y’all keep playin’ with your nose, yeah
You get high and do the most, yeah
How you let the kid fightin’
Ghost-writin’ rumors turn you to a ghost?
Oh, you niggas got jokes
Free smoke, free smoke

[Outro]
Baka
Yeah, we outchea
Ya don know, aye?
It’s a OVO ting, aye?
Ya don know, aye?
It’s a East Side ting, aye?
Ya don know, aye?
More life

Drake – Free Smoke lyrics

[Intro: Nai Palm]
Is it the strength of your feelings
Overthrowing your pain
Using you high to be reaching
And is it today that you will find your new release
And in your wake, ripple your sweet voice
And more chune for your head tops
So watch how you speak on my name, you know?

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I couldn’t get a bill paid
You couldn’t buy the real thing
I was stayin’ up at yo’ place
Tryin’ to figure out the whole thing
I saw people doin’ things
Almost gave up on the music thing
But we all so spoiled now
More life, more everything
Must have never had your phone tapped
All that yappin’ on the phone shit
You must really love the road life
All that never comin’ home shit

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 2]
Dom Rosé toast
Hidden Hills where I post
I start my day slow
Silk pajamas when I wake, though
Miraval to the face, though
I drunk text J-Lo
Old number, so it bounce back
Boi-1da got the bounce back
Used to get paid for shows and front-door money
Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
Me and Gibbo was about that
Eatin’ Applebee’s and Outback
Southwest, no first class
Hilton rooms, gotta double up
Writin’ our name on a double cup
We ain’t even have a tour bus
Girls wouldn’t even think of recordin’ me
I fall asleep in sororities
I had some different priorities
Weezy had all the authority
Women I like was ignorin’ me
Now they like, “Aren’t you adorable?”
I know the question rhetorical
I took the team plane from Oracle
Mama never used to cook much
Used to chef KD
Now me and Chef, KD
Bet on shots for twenty G’s
I brought the game to its knees
I make too much these days to ever say, “Poor me”
Where you at? I never see you

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 3]
Niggas moves so waste
Please come outside the house and show yourself
So I can say it to your face
It’s bound to happen, man, it’s gotta happen now
So let’s just get it out the way
Lot of niggas goin’ bad on me
Please, one at a time
I wanna move to Dubai
So I don’t never have to kick it with none of you guys
I didn’t listen to Hov on that old song
When he told me pay it no mind
I get more satisfaction outta goin’ at your head
And seein’ all of you die
And I seen a lot of you die

[Hook]
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

[Verse 4]
Hidden Hills where I post, yeah
‘Ye already know, yeah
I’m the troublemaker in the neighborhood
Far as troublemakin’ goes, yeah
House party up the road, yeah
I’m not Kid ‘n Play
This kid doesn’t play about the flow, yeah
Y’all keep playin’ with your nose, yeah
You get high and do the most, yeah
How you let the kid fightin’
Ghost-writin’ rumors turn you to a ghost?
Oh, you niggas got jokes
Free smoke, free smoke

[Outro]
Baka
Yeah, we outchea
Ya don know, aye?
It’s a OVO ting, aye?
Ya don know, aye?
It’s a East Side ting, aye?
Ya don know, aye?
More life

Travi$ Scott – Black Mass (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Verse]
Always used to pull up pop trunk at Chancellors
Yeah, growing hard
Falling hard, like a cancer
Yeah, always in the city
Always keep a dancer
Yeah, she playing in my hair
She gotta keep me handsome
Yeah, she just in the shower
S-she not with the cameras
Never asking questions
Never giving answers
That’s the code, that’s the code, to the masses
Black bastards, black masses
Yeah, on my 2Pac mom shit, black panther
You flexing one-on-one, one-on-one, Kyla Prattin’
Me? On my rock-n-roll shit, Mick Jagger
I’m in these Hidden Hills with M&M’s, Kardashian
Yeah, I might need a doctor Aftermath is tragic
I’ve been taking all my doses
Keeping up and active
Rager ain’t no major
That’s a black basket
Mask it, walk on Nazareth to black caskets
Yeah I got the code, code to the masses
Black masses

[Outro]
I’m way up, way up, way up
Till Nobody can hold wi back