How tha fuck Did This Happen, biatch? - Black Butla Fanfic

Bedtime

"Plan?" Grell asked, confused. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Turnin back round ta grill a funky-ass brightly blushin Kaycee, dat schmoooove muthafucka had a look of puzzlement on his wild lil' face. "Bitch means where I be bout ta be chillin..." Biatch muttered. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Oh..." Grell holla'd. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Well, our crazy asses have it hit dat shiznit out, Shadow." Dude holla'd, smilin ta kinda reveal his shark-like teeth. "What tha fuck iz it then?" Shadow asked. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! /Oh bust a cap up in me now, nahmeean?/ Kaycee thought. "I be bout ta....tell you later," her big-ass booty holla'd, struttin over ta Shadow. Placin her handz on tha younger girlz shoulders, Kaycee hustled Shadow back ta tha couch.

"You'll smoke up soon enough," Biatch promised as they sat down. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Shadow sighed. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Yo ass is chillin wit him, aren't yo slick ass?"

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Kaycee lay on her side, starin all up in tha blurred image of her glasses on tha nightstand beside her n' shit. "Grell?" Biatch asked.

"Hm?"

"How tha fuck I dis all goin ta work out?" Biatch asked, rollin onto her back. Grell sighed. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "I...I don't give a gangbangin' fuck." Dude admitted, also rollin over so his schmoooove ass could brush a strand of brown afro outta Kayceez chronic eyes. "But we'll make it, I promise." Grell sat up enough ta where his schmoooove ass could lean over n' lick Kaycee on tha forehead. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! /I hope.../ "Just git some chill," Dude holla'd at her n' shit. Kaycee sighed yo, but nodded. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Closin her eyes, she forced her muthafuckin ass ta drift off ta chill