Ari
Haha! D1 sounded so hurt. I know he's probably throwing a fit. The dude that answered my phone is some guy I was sitting in McDonald's with. I had meet him while I was in line. His name is Jerome. Funny thing is he's gay. Lol I couldn't help but laugh.
I high fived him. "Thanks for your help."
"No problem girl anytime." Jerome said. We laughed and chilled. Getting to know each other. I think he might be my new best friend.
We exchanged numbers and parted ways.
I jogged up to my room, but stopped when I heard my sister throwing stuff around her room. I wonder what her problem is now.
I shrugged it off. I took off my shoes and clothes so I could shower. She always in her feelings anyways. Ain't nobody got time for that shit.
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Today was Saturday and I had to be to the trap house. I've been avoiding D1 calls. Like he don't get it? Do he?
I throw the covers off my body and head to do my morning hygiene. After my shower I wrap my pink towel around my body. I brush my teeth and cleansed my face. I turn off the bathroom light and head into my room. Locking the door behind me. Who knows who they got in this house.
I had some black leggings, an off the shoulder red Minnie Mouse sweater shirt, and my red flats. Something simple. Seeing him ain't all that good. I let my hair stay down.
Did I mention that I bought me a car? Yes, yes I sure did. I bought me a Chevrolet Camaro ZL1. It's all black. When I went to the car lot this the one that stood off the most to me. It was priced at $54,095. The man was a little manish to me I say, and gave it to me for $30,000. All I had to do was go to dinner with him.
That's all he was getting anyways. I jogged downstairs. Luckily no one was home. Next week I can't wait to find me a new place. Jerome is going to go with me. I asked Shanice, but she too stuck up O's ass to do anything. So it's whatever.
I hop into my Camaro. I pulled my shades on turned my music on backing out the driveway. Cash Out - Mexico blasted in my speakers.
I want to go to Mexico
I want to go to Mexico
I want to go to Mexico
I heard they got it for the low
She wonder why my wrist here glow
Because I came from Mexico
I wanna go to Mexico
I wanna go to Mexico
I wanna go to Mexico
I hear they got it for the low
I know that they cheap, they driving a Jeep
I'm up in the kitchen, I'm whipping a pitch
I heard amigo got it for the low
I wanna go to Mexico
I go to Africa to get my diamonds
I go to LA just to join the club
I go to Miami, they dig my hoe
But for the blow I wanna go to Mexico
