Onika, Who's that?
Kory, You dont know big homie?!!
Onika, obviously not dumb ass if i asked.
Kory, Niq don't get slick i will violate your ass.
Onika, Kory you know me better then anyone if you "Violate" me imma slice yo ass in yo sleep. keep one eye open homie.
Kory, ahh that's why you my day #1 you just keep shit trill.
Onika, (laughs) no doubt. But can we stop by umm Cold Stone i want some ice cream.
Kory, yeah iight
Onika, i just realize we left Chris an Isaiah in there.
Kory, ohh man lemme call these fools.
Call~
Yo Chris! " i said"
Yeah wassup where the hell y'all at?
Nah the better question is why ya'll left ya'll retarded ass in there when we left.
Ohh!! I ain't notice you was gone you know i was fooling around with them hoes.
(laughs) Chris you be tricking nowadays get y'all ass out here.!
Alright (laughs) where ya'll at.
By the exit nigga hurry up for we leave y'all.
End Of Call~
After about 2 minutes Isaiah an Chris walked towards us.
Onika, To be on a damn football team y'all walking slow as shit.
Isaiah, To be Captain of varsity Cheer Squad you lame as shit.
Onika, Get right nigga i ain't lame don't be mad cause them legs don't go to far.
Isaiah, Shut up onika always talking shit but when i bust that ass open you sure moaning daddy.
Kory, you ain't busting shit nigga.
Onika, don't tell em nothing he keep talking my foot gone be so far up his ass it come out his nose.
(laughs)
Chris, I would never try Niq Niq she a killer.
Onika, Shit a killer when i got to but a homie when I'm down to.
Kory, true that.
Isaiah, mmm whatever an why yo ass so damn offensive when i said i was gone fuck onika.
Kory, cause nigga that's my homegirl, my bestfriend ,my shoota an if you ever try to fuck her imma fuck you up.
Isaiah, (laughs) You funny as shit bruh i swear.
Kory, Yeah i know im real funny , but aint nothing funny to laugh at right now i aint joking thats one thing i take serous.
Onika, Ahhhh homeboy got my back an isaiah you be dreaming high cause my nigga glocks pointing to yo head when you come to close to me.
Isaiah, Damn its like that
kory, Straight like that homeboy
Isaiah, I was just goofin anyways no need for the hostility.
Chris, Yo can we go time is money.
*We started walking to the exit door*
When we get in kory car we drive to the corner store where i saw this big dude. He looked like Rick Ross or some shit.
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Thug Twins (Urban)
Teen Fiction"I am the King, My brother is Prince. The streets of Oakland our signed to me, And whom I owe my life. I am my father's son and I will wait every night until he comes back. My faith cannot be broken and my heart cannot be sweetened" -Greyson
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