Kaia

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(The song is Weak by Flo milli)

Ayy, I'm 'bout to hit up Christian, I ain't seen him in a minute (Hey)
Dennis be on my mind but that nigga don't like to listen
Maleek too fuckin' borin', he always up in his feelings
I know Eric got a girlfriend but I'm knowin' he be missin'
All these niggas hit me up, when they be cravin' my attention
I ain't even let 'em hit it, got 'em sprung with just a friendship
Tryna claim me, I can't blame 'em
That's why I just keep my distance
If I ever lose my interest, cut him off, he in his feelings
These niggas weak (eww)
They've been textin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that... (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that... (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)
I'ma make him work like he's a bodybuilder, then I might consider (ha)
If he always got his partners with him, I might leave him quicker
Hell no, I don't want no childish nigga, give me dollars, nigga
Put some money in my bank just like you hit the lotto, nigga
Look, you can keep it pimpin' now I'm gone, I know you miss me (woah)
Used to text "Good mornin'", now you stopped, that's inconsistent
I've been in my bag, don't got time to be in my feelings
Ladies, listen, I ain't talking 'bout fitness when I say
These niggas weak (eww)
They've been textin' me all week
Just let me be (let me go)
Blowin' me up, I'm tryna sleep
I ain't your freak (stupid nigga)
So don't be callin' after three
I do what these bitches don't
That's why they runnin' back to me
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that cash (run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that... (still run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Run that... (he better run it up)
Run that cash up (run it up)
Bounce that ass (he gon' run it up)
These niggas weak (eww)
(Run that cash up, run that cash
Run that cash up, run that cash)
These niggas weak (eww)
(Run that cash up, run that cash
Run that cash up, bounce that ass)
These niggas weak (eww)
(Run that cash up)
Run that cash up, run that cash
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, run that
Run that cash up, bounce that ass

The music stoped as I burst out laughing. My dad furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at me. I stepped out of the booth , and smirked as he played it back.

I couldn't stop laughing. "Who the hell is Dennis , and erik-" Montana cut him off. "Hold on." He held his hand up.

"HIT IT- HIT WHAT?" My dads eyes widened. "Don't worry about it." I waved him off. He mugged me as I giggled.

"It rhymed." I shrugged. "That ain't bad." Montana mumbled making me smile. "I know. It's horrible." Kentrell the hater spoke making me roll my eyes.

"Your music is bad." I rolled my eyes. "But you listen to it. Shut up lying." He mugged me.

"Anyways...I wanna go to a concert." I explained.

"Tell Eric to take you , cuz who the hell is that?" He crossed his arms. "He's my old friend." I explained.

"I think you should drop it." Montana spoke.

"Umm, I don't know. What you think?" I asked my dad. He sat down on the couch and I sat down next to him , and watched as he sighed. "It ain't bad, it really ain't. I just don't like the shit you was saying , but I was worse at yo age so imma let it slide." He rested his arm around my shoulder.

I smiled. "Ok, so you think I should-" he cut me off by nodding. "I'm gonna be a rapper." I cheesed.

I know it was short , but um...yea 🙂

Lmfao 😭

Anyways y'all , how y'all liking school?

It's boring asl. I was sussposed to go to the weekend concert In April , but my dad got an attitude and now he not taking me 😭 that's cool , I got another parent, and a car 😒

Anyways...

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