Guess all the locker room clownin that Cedrick Wilson received finally got to him. Ced straight walked up in a restaurant and chin checked her. Then promptly broke out. In case you forgot this is the same Cedrick Wilson whose girlfriend shot up his crib. The locker room was probably somethin like this.

Player #1: Ced, I saw in the news something happened between you and your girl, but I wanna hear it from you.

Wilson: She uh.... she.... I don't wanna talk about it.

Player #1: Come on, bruh. You can tell me, I promise I won't laugh.

Wilson: I dunno, mayne. It's embarrassing. I'm a grown @ss man, a football player son!

Player 1: I promise, son. Real talk.

Wilson: Aight. She just went flipmode and threatened me. Shot up my crib even. I ran and called the po-lice. Got a restraining order on the advice of my lawyer.

Player 1: *silence then laughter* You a cake @ss simp, son! A everybody! Ced's girl got him whipped. Want us to buy you some new panties with your b***h @ss! *General laughter*

Now multiply that by 3-4 more players and it happening when everyone is just clownin around, a team meeting, or a workout session. Eventually that had to wear on Wilson. He wanted to show the other players he wasn't a simp.

Ced may have even went to talk with the girlfriend about this.

Ced: Baby, you threatening me has to stop! Now!
Girlfriend: WHAT! What did you say!
Ced: Uh...I said you have to stop this behavior.
Girlfriend: Uh huh! Whatever! Go make me a sammich. Betta not be no crust on the bread either. *Looks at the shotgun, then Cedrick*

File this under when keepin it real goes wrong.

[Editor's note: Domestic abuse is no laughing matter. Men as well as women can be victims. It's just funny that he didn't drop this chick and get a new one after she had target practice on his place. Smacking her around in public is not the answer either.]

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