Loving you is cool
But getting money is the only thing that’s on my mind
I don’t know what to do but hustle
I’d be living on the street if I’m not on my grind!
I’m doing the best I can, I need you to understand
To be on my side!
It’s a hell of sacrifice, I’m chasing this cash for life
It’s a long, long ride!
*
*
Me and Boss was on our way to this party. Mirah made sure we was coming.
She blew up his all day, fa real .
I wanted to break his damn phone.
" Make sure you keep yo heat on you the entire time we here. No time to get caught slippin " I told Boss as I parked the car across the street from the address India gave me.
It was packed, ian even gone lie.
Boss nodded and we hopped out.
I was dressed in somethin simple. black Levis, white and red OBEY shirt, and some white and red Breds.
I kinda brought back my highschool swag. Most the time I be in eitha basketball shorts, trues, or something else.
Boss looked cool. I ain gone go into description, cause he ont look betta than me.
We walked up the steps and the door opened.
" Bounce it. Bounce It, Ima bout ta' Throw a couple thousands... "
Juicy Jay, Bounce it, blasted through the speakers.
Females was runnin to the dance floor, and niggas followin behind.
" I'm biut to get me a dance! " Boss yelled over the music.
I nodded. He beta hope Mindy or whateva don't see his ass.
She crazy.
I walked to a nearby wall and watched all the females dance and shit.
A few was trynna dance with me but I wasnt up for it.
" I see you made it " I heard a female voice yell in my ear.
I was boutta talk bad to whoever it was till I saw it was india and damn .... she looked good.
She wasn't dressed like half these females. She had on some tall waist shorts, I think thats what they called, a red and white cut top or crop top or whatever. Then she had on her Breds.
" Copyin my swag huh ?" I say, smirking.
" Nope. Great minds just think alike "
I nodded, agreein.
" Wanna dance? " she ask.
I nodded and she pulled me to the floor.
" Bounce dat ass girl shake them titties
I’m a need of the baddest motherfucker in the city
Got the weed, got the liquor, got the spot that we could kick it
Anytime you wanna visit, I ain’t tripping,
Bounce dat ass girl shake them titties
I’m a need of the baddest motherfucker in the city
Got the weed, got the liquor, got the spot that we could kick it
Anytime you wanna visit, I ain’t tripping, shit "
Shawty was all into this song.
She had my ass losin focus. She wasn't doin none of that ratchet shit.
Shawty was doin what I like.
The song went off and she pulled me to a room.
It got quiet.
" Why we in here? " I ask, thinking she wanted to fuck.
" It ain like that. I just wanna chill and smoke "
Shit, ian got no problem with that.
" Aight "
I sat beside her on the bed and watched as she rolled up a blunt.
" Boo " she said, rolling her eyes.
" Whateva . nobody was starin at you "
" That's what they all say "
I chuckled.
" Fuck you laughin fa? "
I shrugged and didn't answer.
" Rude " she said.
I laughed.
" Done! " She said, getting a lighter.
I took the blunt and put it to my lips.
She gave me a stank look.
" Pass the fucking lighter" I say, ignorin her glare.
" Um, you should know that I always get the first hit. So give it to me " She reached out for the blunt.
" Hell nawh! Now give me that lighter"
She put it under her.
Childish.
I shrugged and reached in my pocket, pulled my lighter out, lit the blunt and hit it, then passed it to her.
She looked pissed but took the blunt and took a long ass drag.
Soon the high took over both us.
" Let's play 21 questions " she said
I looked at her funny.
" Come on it'll be fun " she said.
I shrugged and said " You go first "
" Okay. One. Do you enjoy your lifestyle "
I thought about it.
" I guess. Its dangerous but I love the money. Two. Have you ever gave head "
She laughed.
" You would make this nasty. But hell no, and I don't plan on doing it either. Not no time soon. Have you ever gave head? "
" Nope. That's nasty. Some Females don't keep they shit clean "
" True. Okay. Have you eva been in love? "
" Nah. I had a few relationships, but they wasn't serious. Would you eva fuck a Nigga you just met? "
" Hell nah. That Nigga gotta work to get with this. You a virgin?"
" Hah, nah. You? "
" Nah but only fucked one Nigga. Who you lose yo virginity to? "
" This girl named Ajah. We still fuck too. What about you? "
" My ex boy, Rodney. How old were y'all? "
" I was 10 and she was 9 "
" WHAT THE FUCK? " she asked, then bust out laughin.
I know it was a young ass age to be fucking, but Ajah was one fast ass lil girl. Believe it or not, her ass was the one who wanted to fuck.
" Hah yeah. How old was you and ole dude ?"
" Well I was 15 and he was 16 "
I nodded.
" This game gettin whack and I'm high as fuck " India said, laughin.
I laughed too.
She climbed on top of my lap and started grindin to the song the was playin out front, which I think was Bad by Wale.
" Wassup with yo DJ playin all these whack ass songs? " I ask, laughin while she continued to dance on me.
" Bad is not whack boo " she said, then started singin.
I just sat there listenin.
" College girls all want a thug " she whispered in my ear.
I shook my head.
" You high child. " I said, chuckling.
She laughed and said " Maybe "
She kissed my ass off guard, still grindin. Ian gone lie, a Nigga was feelin this.
Once the song was over, she climbed off me.
" Let's go back out there" she said.
She was blushin mad hard, so I'm guessing she realized what she just did.
" Don't be blushin now shawty, you was on yo freak shit 2 minutes ago " I said.
She laughed and rolled her eyes, grabbing my hand and leadin me back downstairs.
They was playing that song by Migos. I think its called Adios.
" I think i'm bout ta head out shawty " I said to India.
She started poutin.
" I don't want you to gooo "
I laughed.
" Then come with me "
" We not fucking "
I chuckled.
" I figured that shawty "
" Why do you call me shawty ?" she asked
" Its just how I talk lil ma. Why? Don't act like you ont like me callin you that "
" Haha. Whatever. Ima call you Pookie then "
I scrunched up my face.
" Hell naw shawty. "
She pouted.
" pleaseeeeee " she begged.
I sighed.
" whatever shawty. Not in public tho "
She smiled.
" kay! "
I shook my head.
" Let's find Boss"
She nodded.
" Wait, ain't this yo party shawty ?"
" No its Mirahs. Speaking of her, I need to tell her I'm leaving. And I need to get my shit "
" Aight meet me outside "
She nodded and walked off.
I spotted Boss gettin a lap dance.
I chuckled and walked to him.
" bruh if Mirah see yo ass " I said
" Man whateva, wassup? "
" I'm boutta roll out with India, you rollin "
" Hell yea. Y'all finna do sum? " he asked, while we walked out.
"nah, just chill. Shawty ain't lookin to fuck."
He looked at me funny.
I brushed him off and walked to my car. India was sittin by it.
" Let shawty in the front " I told Boss.
He looked at me with a fucked up face. I laughed and we got in.
*
" Nice house, would've expected more tho " india said when we walked in.
" Me too " Boss said.
I ignored their statements and led India to my room. I shut the door and locked it.
" So what you trynna do .? " I ask shawty.
I guess ima be callin her that.
" I don't really know. I just wanna get to know you more"
" What you wanna know .?"
" Hmm .... What's your favourite thing to do? Besides, you know, hustle?"
" Shawty, hustlin ain my favourite thing. No where near. Ion really like doin nun. I like ballin, tho "
She nodded.
" That's cool. What's your relationship past?"
" Ian really had no serious relationship. I dated but they never lasted mo than a few months. My longest was like 4 months. "
" Oh really? Damn. "
" Yeah so tell me bout you. Anything or everything "
" Okay well I was abandoned by my parents when I was 8, and that's when my aunt, who I live with now, took me in. Um, I love dancing and singing. I don't really so relationships, not since Rodney. He's really the only Nigga I fuck with"
" Y'all still talk ?"
" Not really. I done finally got tired of his shit. Haven't talked to him for like month now"
I nodded.
" So ... " she said .
" What's on yo mind? " I was curious.
" You "
I smirked
" Bet "
She pushed me back and climbed on top of me.
" I like this position " I say, smirkin.
She laughed.
"You would say something like that "
" Shawty, thats just me. But all honesty, ian neva fucked around with a female I only known for a few days and still aint fucked. "
" So does that mean im like .. special or something? "
"Naw shawty. It might mean that I might Like yo ass "
She smiled and blushed.
" Shawty dont get yo hopes up, I said might. That dont mean Im finna hop right in a relationship with you, if thats eva gone happen. That just mean Ima be fuckin round with you more "
" I understand. Trust me, ian finna hop right on yo dick since you said you 'might' like me. Shit, I might liks yo ass too. But im not ready fo no relationship eitha. I still got niggas on the side, and no i havent fucked them. Just like im sure you got a few hoes on the side. We both aint ready, to be trill with ya "
I nodded.
" True. And you bet not be fucking none of them. You can talk, but no fucking. "
She laughed even tho I was serious.
" I got you Pookie. And same here. Ian gone make you drop yo hoes or stop fucking em, cause this shit we might got goin on might not work out. So why would I make you drop yo hoes for nothin? But just know if you get one of they asses knocked up, I'm gone"
" Shawty that's not how it work. If you want a relationship in the future, you gone have to ride with me through everything. Its eitha you with me or you not. Ian finna be with that on and off shit. "
" I get you. And I don't give second chances. So you fuck up once, its a wrap. And aight. Ima ride for you now since we on the road to this shit. We ain't togetha but as of now, yo ass is technically mines. You can still fuck around with your hoes, just like I can fuck with mines. But you are technically mines "
I chuckled.
" Same here shawty "
" Good! " she said.
" Um, sorry to ruin y'all lil .. whatever the hell y'all got goin on, but I'm fucking hungry and ain't shit in this house" Boss said through the door.
" Take my keys and be back no later than an hour " I yelled.
" Aight "
I layed back down with India still on me.
" I'm tired " she said, getting ready to get off of me but I held her on me.
" Sleep on top of me shawty " I said.
She smiled.
" Okay but let me change "
I nodded.
She changed right in front of me.
Shawty body was beautiful.
She put on some short ass shorts and a tank top.
I pulled off my shirt and pants, then layed back down.
She climbed back on top of me.
" Boy if you don't move "
I had put my hands on her ass.
" Shut yo ass up and go to sleep "
She laughed and I cut the lamp of.
A Nigga is sleepy as fuck.
On some G type shit.