"You listen to trill Sammy?" I say while turning up the radio.
"Nah not really I just fuck with this song."
" and I don't love these hoes, look at my watch look at my chain on froze, swear the money came from nowhere, different city I'll go there, boy I ball like no hair call a uber up anywhere, damn, and I don't love theses hoes....no no I don't... Long hair light skin ass phat she a dime late nights in the studio you can't be wasting all my time yeah uber everywhere we take off we don't pay young nigga gettin cake I be ballin like 2K while I'm chill in in my 6 this new bitch she in my face take her home she give me face I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste uh." I rap along to the song with him and he smiles every now and then watching me while I put us on snap.
We laugh at the end of the song and I turn the radio back down. We don't even have to go anywhere to be honest. We could just go back to the hotel and hang out and I'm pretty sure I would have fun with him.
"Well how about we play a little car karaoke while we're driving around?" I suggest and he smirks at me raising his eyebrow.
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The Dealers Daughters
Teen Fiction"I'm not worried about you being able to handle yourself, because I would never leave my little girls out there in the world alone like that. But the real question is, Will ya'll be able to survive without me here for so long?" Maurice sat comfortab...
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