'ᴍᴀᴊᴇꜱᴛʏ "ᴘʜᴀᴛ" ᴡɪʟʙᴜʀɴ'
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬
5 🅳🅰🆈🆂 🅻🅰🆃🅴🆁
"You ready baby girl?" Ma asked dej as she hugged her.
"Yes" dej told my mama as she took a deep breath.
"Boy u look thick as hell" I told DQ as he walked up and he laughed.
"Mane gone" he told me as he popped me.
"Ouch bitch"
I flicked him off as dej grabbed my hand as they finished talking to her.
"Where the rest of yo dress at?" Munna asked me as he popped my thigh.
"In the trash where the designer left it" I said as we laughed. "Grown as hell lil foenem, don't even try to play wit me like det"
Nunu tapped my butt as I looked back and she nodded her head to the right and I looked over.
The Niyaa girl was walking in and had her lil crew with her and guess who tf followed behind them?
Kayla and Nay ass.
"Here these hoes go" I heard Cheno say.
Dej looked back once he said that.
"No, ignore" I whispered to her.
She took a deep breath as we walked in behind his family members.
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"Do we have a problem niqqa, whats happenin round
We can do this shit rite now you know how I get down
Mane suck my dick cuz I fucked your bitch
Fuck you, fuck ya momma, fuck ya whole click
Stay up wit the crew and talk shtoopid til y'all get sleepy
Hollering bout y'all gne blue me and do me up when y'all see me
You bout it bout it come see me I want a niqqa to sneak me" me and dej rapped along to each other as we stood on the couch
I felt somebody staring at me. "The fuck" I said and I looked around and boom.
It was the hoe who ass I beat, Niyaa and her crew. Damn I know I'm sexy as hell but damn.
I blew her ass a kiss and flicked them hoes off.
"Ahhhh shitttt, they fucked up now" nunu said as she hopped on the couch as she handed Wop her chicken plate as the DJ switched the song.
"'Cause we can crank it up
'Cause I don't give a fuck
Where your people at? You better bring all of them dick-in-the-booty ass, coochie-ass, fake-ass ballers
You ain't never popped nothin', stop stuntin', bitch
Nigga, you ain't seen nothin', until you seen me
Climbin' out a tree, with a .223, what
I'm scarred up, ready for war, fuck
I'm right here, pussy nigga, wassup? Get at me" we yelled out as we all rapped to each other.
a lot of tension was in the room after that, hoes shaking in they boots.
They turned off the song.
"Maneeee" me, dej, and nunu said as we smacked out lips.
Nigga started playing mfn tink. Trynna have me crying home to my nigga.
