John Stamos and Caitlin McHugh Honeymoon at Walt Disney World

Where does the recently married Disney-loving couple, who got engaged at Disneyland, go on their honeymoon? Disney World, of course!

John Stamos and his wife of one week, pregnant actress Caitlin McHugh, hopped over to Florida this weekend to celebrate their nuptials by honeymooning in Walt Disney World Resort in Orlando, FLA.

The Fuller House star posted an adorable photo of the newlyweds, along with the with the caption, “#oneweek (and they said it wouldn’t last) #happiestmanonearth #happiestplaceonearth @waltdisneyworld.”

The photo shows the actress wearing Minnie ears giving a kiss to her hubby, who is wearing Mickey ears with the word “Groom” on them.

Looks like John is the happiest man on Earth at the happiest place on Earth!

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An eyewitness tells E! News that John and Caitlin were spotted enjoying dinner at The Hollywood Brown Derby inside Disney’s Hollywood Studios on Friday night around 5:30 p.m. The onlooker said that John was all dressed up in a nice suit. 

The couple have a well-documented history of loving all things Disney. Both of their Instagrams are filled with pictures of the two of them hitting up Disneyland in Anaheim, Calif., together on more than several occasions.

Caitlin also posted a cute pic, showing off her baby belly on Saturday, writing, “#FixItFelixJr in Florida! #disneybound #wdw.”

Last Saturday, the pair was wed in front of about 50 guests in an afternoon ceremony at the Little Brown Church in Studio City at 2 p.m. and then had a reception at the actor’s home in Beverly Hills, Calif.

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At the time, E! News reported that the newlyweds had a backyard reception at Stamos’ home in Beverly Hills, complete with a dance floor. The bride wore a strapless white ballgown, diamond earrings and a diamond clip in her hair. Stamos sported a black tux and wore light blue tinted sunglasses.

The bride and groom arrived separately and the wedding ceremony lasted about 45 minutes, an eyewitness told E! News. After it was over, the newlyweds left in a classic white Rolls Royce. They took the long way home so they could spend a few minutes of time alone.

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Once they got to their house, they were joined by friends and family for a backyard reception by the pool, the eyewitness said. Lounge furniture and rugs were set up all over the yard. There was also a grand piano and a drum set right next to the pool for a performance and white rose petals floating in the water.

Stamos and the actress, who has appeared on The Vampire Diaries and in Switched at Birth, got engaged in Disneyland in October. 

They have been together for about two years.

—Reporting by Mike Vulpo

Rick Ross – Florida Boy (feat. T-Pain & Kodak Black)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
It’s all this here for a young Florida boy
Where we play football and sell dope, man
Gold rims and sticks, seven trays, no tops, ya dig, candy paints

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Yo
Gold rims, good dope, make a wonderful summer
Heard I was a genius, when it come to the numbers
Do it for the young fathers, still signing the lease
And all the hustlers who got somethin’ in common with me
If I got the keys, then it’s a car I’ma keep
When I line her up they say I remind ’em of Meech
Shootouts in Miami, can’t spend no time on the beach
Do or die, get a plug, I got a hundred ki
Brought her to Florida, she fell in love with lobster
Then I bent the corner with a couple drops
Get your money, let’s reward ourselves
Life a test and every day we got so much to fail
Told you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you’re on the shelf
Next time you see your daughter, bet her heart’ll melt
Pray for your niggas, if can’t do nothin’ else
Pray you see the bigger picture, look at momma health
Wake up, nigga, wake up
Let down the top, nigga that’s your pay stub
It’s hard as hell for this Florida boy
Home of young niggas killin’ with no remorse, with no remorse
Home of young niggas killin’ with no remorse

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, bitch, I’m a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin’, boys
And my momma raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I’m on
Bitch, I’m a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims, sittin’ like Tonka Toys
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my niggas shine now, they on

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I could’ve been a student, my mind was polluted
Project unit nigga, I could smell all the raw sewage
Told myself, "Time to go do this"
Sidelines, can’t be switching up like I’m Ray Lewis
For the young niggas watching, I’m rocking my jewelry
Turn it into franchises as you maturing
Jonny Dang seen a lot of chains
Substituted for them days I miss my father’s face
Wake up, nigga, wake up
All these politicians need they face cut
Beefing with niggas you went to school with
Easter Sunday at church, prayed in the pulpit
I’m rocking Rollies with homies I made some moves with
I’m buying homes for the woadies we toted tools with
Quit acting funny, get money, and fuck some new chicks
Or get buried with niggas you broke the rules with

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, bitch, I’m a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin’, boys
And my mama raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I’m on
Bitch, I’m a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims, sittin’ like Tonka Toys
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my niggas shine now, they on

[Bridge: T-Pain]
I ain’t gotta hate no nigga, I just keep on winnin’
(Call me a Florida boy)
My bitch’ll pull up in the Chevy, you can’t keep up with her
(Call me a Florida boy)
You ain’t gon’ hit me for no lick, bitch I keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I’m never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
See I ain’t really finna have remorse for ya
This ain’t a Maybach but my Audi A8 seats go way back
They go way back
Studders on the Cutlass
I’m a golden nigga what
Livin’ like the OG slime peanut butter
Nigga gotta eat I’m, talkin’ to the Last Supper
I’m Jordan in this motherfucker, puttin’ math numbers up
Project baby street life when I’m a customer
Yeah that’s what I’m accustomed to
Boy a young bull come charging when he running you
We ain’t over there public houses like we growin’ too
But it’s still a struggle so you can’t get too comfortable
‘Cause niggas see that money coming and they try to come for you
But they don’t know that this famous shit mean nothin’ to you
Still keep a gun or two and I still dump the truth
Crawl ‘fore I walk, started running then I fucking flew
Livin’ like The Huxtables, but still eatin’ Lunchables
Yeah, and we ain’t even leave the porch
We do this shit for Florida, I was rich before touring
Thor, standing on my ten, got it out the floor
Been jumped off the porch
Since 14, I had a lawyer
Hit a lick in a stolen car with no headlights
I’ll stop at the Wing Stop, but not the red light
I killed the whole DMV, no star shit
Got it off credit cards, shit, yeah, larceny
It was back in 2015, me and Baby linked
But I’m just a type of young nigga, listen ‘fore I speak
I’d be flaw to say Wayne ain’t influence me
I don’t play both sides, nigga, I keep it too G
I apply rules and shit like the rules to the skreet
Whacking niggas and jacking niggas for hoes snatching jewelry
I’m a Haitian boy, I’m draped up in Cuban link
Haitian but I’m draped up in Cuban link
I swear we ain’t even need the hook
They gave my dawg a long sentence, he can’t even read a book
Sniper Gang Music 2, yeah Sniper Gang Music 2
The whole Tri county
I love the Tri county, but I hate everybody

Vybz Kartel & Masicka Being Investigated For Violent Video

Vybz Kartel and Masicka found themselves under the police microscope for their violent video “Infrared.”

To be clear, Vybz Kartel did not appear in the music video since he is currently incarcerated, but he is featured on the single which has been a big hit in dancehall over the past couple weeks. The song itself has racked up over 5 million views on YouTube. The video starts out with Masicka and a group of females partying on a yacht but then things quickly transformed into a crime spree that resembles something straight out of Shottas.

The 4-mimnute cut features Masicka and his crew robbing an armored truck while brandishing some high powered guns and even lining up bullets on a table while plotting the heist. The Jamaica Constabulary Force and the Firearms Licensing Authority (FLA) have both took interest in the video and have launched their own respective investigations. Sources say the FLA is interested in knowing if the guns are licensed and have even already located the armored vehicle for inspection.

This is the second music video to come under scrutiny from the police force. Over the weekend the Commissioner of Police George Quallo ordered an investigation into Alkaline gritty music video “After All” which also showcases plenty guns and even police officers.

Yung Simmie – Underground King (Simmie Season 2 Mixtape)

[Hook]
All I smoke is gas, these niggas broke
Money in the stash, I be bout my cash
You don´t wanna race, I can´t come in last
I kill em’ with the swag, I make a hater mad
I be in my zone, gave this bitch the bone
She won’t leave me alone, blowin’ up my phone
I got her mind goin’, but I’m off the mount
Prolly in the trap, whippin’ up a mil
The UnderGround King, screamin’ fuck a deal
Leanin’ to the right, I just popped the seal
I be so for real, my life is surreal
I told my niggas chill, they be poppin’ pills
And I’m a young boss, I be closin’ deals
Snipers on the roof, I know Navy Seals
And I might take your bitch and ask you how it feels
Then I give her dick and ask her how it feels

[Verse]
I’m leanin’ off this drank, lovin’ how it feels
Smokin’ on that stank, I picked it out the field
I’m shinin’ like a diamond, gold in my grills
Blowin’ up my phone, I have to tell her chill
And I ain’t talkin’ runnin’, but I’m chasin’ mills
I be hella hungry, I came to [?]
You playin’ with my funds, you might get whacked cuz I don’t fuck with snakes and I don’t fuck with rats
You know who I am, call me Uncle Sam
Smellin’ like a pound, I roll em by the gram
I told my niggas chill, they be goin’ ham
You keyboard thuggers, keep sendin’ spam
My hittas off the pills, you better write your will
They leave you underwater, hope you got your gills
I’m from FLA, where niggas die all day
I heard that you be chillin’, we just grind all day
I’m a young boss, I can’t take a loss
All my niggas eatin’, you can’t taste the sauce
You just do the talk, me I walk the walk
And if it’s drama time, then the pistols spark
All is fun and games, leave it at the park
We beat pussies up, like it’s after dark
I’m baggin’ any bitch, like it’s K Mart
Smokin’ on the jay, while I jaywalk
All I smoke is gas, these niggas broke
Money in the stash, I be bout my cash
You don’t wanna race, I can’t come in last

[Hook]
All I smoke is gas, these niggas broke
Money in the stash, I be bout my cash
You don´t wanna race, I can´t come in last
I kill em’ with the swag, I make a hater mad
I be in my zone, gave this bitch the bone
She won’t leave me alone, blowin’ up my phone
I got her mind goin’, but I’m off the mount
Prolly in the trap, whippin’ up a mil
The UnderGround King, screamin’ fuck a deal
Leanin’ to the right, I just popped the seal
I be so for real, my life is surreal
I told my niggas chill, they be poppin’ pills
And I’m a young boss, I be closin’ deals
Snipers on the roof, I know Navy Seals
And I might take your bitch and ask you how it feels
Then I give her dick and ask her how it feels