‘Love And Hip Hop Atlanta’ Star Tokyo Vanity Defends Lela Rochon & Checks Instagram Follower

Photo Credit: Instagram

Tokyo Vanity has never been one to mince words.

She speaks her mind often on LHHATL and social media.

So it’s no surprise she had some thoughts on the Nicole Murphy and Antoine Fuqua situation.

While a lot of people feel like both were out of line, some people are faulting Lela Rochon.

They feel like Lela’s weight gain caused her husband to allegedly step outside the marriage.

So there’s been an influx of memes and social media postings pushing married women to watch their looks.

Frustrated by the message, Tokyo clapped back at this mindset on Instagram.

Check out the post below.

One of Tokyo’s followers wasn’t feeling her message. The young man told her she only feels that way because of her own size.

But Tokyo checked him and stood by her views.

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1 comment

  1. Men will cheat regardless if you smaller fit or if you a full body female, you can be without flaws and all and they still will cheat. And at the end of the day I’ve come to the conclusion majority of the time they have low self esteem or be trying to build they character up or look good for their boys. People need to grow up point blank period men and females, cause baby at the end of the day money and nice cars and clothes and cribs can’t change sh-t. It’s so many famous people out here that we tink have it all or Mf’s wanna be like but deep down they not happy and be putting on a f-cking front. Be happy with yourself, love yourself and if someone makes you happy be with them if they put forth that effort to make you happy with the lil simple things. This world is so corrupted and do sh-t to shine for Mf’s who don’t give a f-ck about you or the next if sh-t ever go down. BE YOURSELF PEOPLE!!!!

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