Torn Between Two Lovers & The Streets

Getting Revenge

When I say I was the baddest bitch in these streets. I knew I was the best hustler hands down in my city. Mind you, I live in a place where you can access the beach if you want. I love my view every day coming out of my mini mansion in Panama city. There are a lot of things to do here when it comes to family activities and club hopping. I was always on the scene when it came to making money. I made it my business to be in the clubs and out riding the strip making money. Some would call me greedy but I call it hustling.

I had to keep up my bills and maintain my image I had out here on the streets. I was a little short thang. I stood about 5'4 light skin big chest curvy body booty on swole. When I say your girl was sitting right. She was sitting nicely. I was walking to my stash house where I keep my products at. I was minding my business with these booty shorts on and halter shirt on. I hear somebody trying to get my attention. I just kept on walking until I felt a hand touch my arm. I turned around with a unit on my face in my hand on my gun.

Hold on I wasn't trying nothing little mama. Don't touch me I don't know you. You almost got yourself hurt grabbing me like that. Oh I'm sorry I never meant no harm. I just wanted your attention. Oh well next time don't touch me. Ok I got you. So it's going to be a next time? I don't know, maybe or maybe not who's to say. Well let me introduce myself to you. I'm James and I would love it if I can have your number so I can talk to you. Why would I give you my number in I don't know you like that. Because I want to get to know you that's why. Mmmm ok we shall see.

If I don't answer that means I'm handling business with my family. Ok I can see you doing your thing from the way you dress. Oh most definitely never slacking when it comes to that. I smiled in walked away why he stood there licking his lips and watching me walk away. But I didn't go to stash house. I kept walking pass it to get to the go cart I owned. I played like I was leaving until he left. Did not need him knowing my stash house or any other location. I rode off looking at him walking to his ride.

Baby I hit one with this one he got a nice forgin car. I was like damn he built nice. He smelled so good he was lickable. He was milk chocolate standing 6ft with body of a goddess right. I saw that print that was like dam. I want to test drive that stick shift. But I couldn't give in so fast let me see what he's really about. What's his true intentions are with me before I give it up to him. But from the look of it he going to make me tap with that monster. I can handle something's but that right there is like a whole nother level. I was lusting over that package down there.

I got to get back focus to get back to my stash to count up my shit and distribute the products to my minions.  I'm just counting and  thinking about that print. Like why of all days you want to distract me. I cleared my mind and started back counting until I realized that something was off about my stuff. Im looking around for some of my products in couldn't find my shit. I ran my cameras back to see who was in my shit. The whole time it's this hoe Tay. Tay was selling my shit and using my products for her activities. I was super hot about this shit.

I got played by somebody I trusted more than one time. I gave this bitch chance after chance now it's time for me to end this hoe selling my products. Don't nobody steal from me in sell my shit under the table. I hopped on the phone with my associates and told them about shawty stealing our products. Oh baby they put a bounty out on that hoe head. I'm done being nice it's time to pay with your life.

Don't try in play with a street bitch that's book smart. You fuck up thinking she wouldn't find out what you was doing. Now it's out of my hands. She better hope they don't find her slipping. The best karma is the my business partner revenge baby. I clean my hands in world of this bitch.