" Gas reekin Tires screechin Drop the top outside Blowin indo Ridin presidential S600 look like a limo Nigga, you's a lameo I pull up, new whip like Django I been gettin cap Nigga, I ain't talkin' Kangol I'm on that gang shit Ain't no lame shit Got some niggas, don't gang bang They just bang shit This lil bitch say she like how my chain hit Mane, I really think this bitch want to let me hit "
I sang into the mic , looking out into the crowd as they sang along to " Dig That ". The whole city came through for ya' boy.
Had a few drinks in my system , so I was feeling the crowd and this music waaay to much.
Fat was beside me with his arms wrapped around Ashanti. Before we got on stage she had just beat his ass , and now he was tryna get in good.
" Call me papa Glock , I got the dough ! Ya dig ! Ima trap nigga yeen' know ? Ya dig that ?." I heard Nasir rapping along as I started my second verse.
Looking over at her , I seen her and Woo on the side of me dancing. Chuckling to myself I shook my head. She had put my " Glizock " sweater on top of that dress she was wearing.
She was 2 drinks and a blunt in. By the time she took her next shot , her ass would somewhere innis club throwing her shit back.
Stepping closer towards the edge of the stage , one of the girls in the front reached her hand up. Placing it right in my pants rubbing her hand against my dick.
Looking down at her I gave her a smirk getting a better look at her. She looked about 19 , long straight hair and a nice ass smile.
Motioning for her to come here , I grabbed her by her hand helping her jump up on stage. As soon as she got up here , she turned her back towards me starting to dance up against me.
Wasting no time huh ?
Using one hand to hold onto the mic , I wrapped the other around her waist.
" Damn." I heard Kyrie behind me mumbling as he looked down at the girls ass. He was seconds from reaching down to grab her ass but I smacked that nigga hand away.
" Chill bruh." I chuckled shaking my head , and kept doing my thing. Just rapping and enjoying the crowd.
As soon as the song ended the DJ stopped the music. Everyone in this mothafucka was screaming for me.
Everything I been wanting since this dream had came to mind. Just being on this stage...as soon as I went back stage tonight. I would signing the deal of my life.
All this street shit , and worrying bout how I would eat shit was over with. I was getting the chance to provide for my loved ones around me and that's all I ever wanted to do.
My set was over , ol' girl who had got up on stage with me was still up here. I finally got a better look at her.
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" I'm Tisha." She said standing beside me , looking up and down quickly.
" Yea...you fine as hell Tisha." I said heading Kyrie let out a laugh behind me. Everyone was starting to make their way back stages.
" Here." She said taking piece of paper out of her pocket. Taking it from her hands it was a little paper with her number on it.
" Call me later or something...maybe I could slide through." She offered as I smirked and stuffed the paper in my pocket. After my next wood , I would forget that mothafucka was in there.
" Bet." I said , about to walk away but she grabbed my hand making me stop and look back at her.
Standing up on her tippy toes , she grasped me by my face and kissed my cheek then whispering something in my ear.
" Good show tonight daddy." Soon enough she started to make her way down the steps of the stage and back into the crowd.
I could definitely get use to this.
Making my way backstage , everybody had damn near left me up there. As soon as I got there , it was crowded.
" Glock ! " I heard a familiar voice yell , making me look back.
I seen Dolph standing there near a room door holding it open. He was holding up a piece of paper in his hand and a pen in another.
" You ready to do this shit mane' " He yelled again. I nodded , looking around for Fat and em'.
Finding them standing by this wall , they was all taking pictures. Nasir looked up seeing me and rolled her eyes before switching her poses with Shanti.
I already knew where tonight was headed with her...And I wasn't even about to trip off of it either.
I was gone sign this contract , get this money , and be happy. Not worry about her mothafucking attitude.
•••• Hmmmm ya' peep some shit ? Seems like Fat and Shanti ain't the only o- nvm but anyways
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