PROSPER SANITY JONES
5 weeks later
I sigh as I looked at the pregnancy test what the fuck I let this nigga for the second time in 5 month span get me pregnant and my graduation coming up what the actual fuck.
"Lets abort it" Saint said
"No hoe I want a lil maniac running round" Pro said
"The name Maniac isnt that bad" San said sounding like she was thinking
Umm if you whores haven't realize my body my baby my man
"Not your man OUR body and OUR baby" San said
"Mmcht I hate it here" I said taking a picture to send it to him
Oooo I hate him sometimes too boe "It ain too late to fly down some stairs" Saint said You right maybe I could do that shit I said thinking about it for real until chick-fa-la started sounding too good "fat ass" San said I know it getting fat I said smacking my behind and grabbing my keys.
I got in my car and started playing It's Crazy-lana
"That my shii boe-Ms.Author Ma'am
T old me you were solid quit the cap nigga be honest
I ain't ashamed to say you played it well babe
It's crazy that I thought you were my baby but ya
Yea you played don't you that's kind of crazy to have a real ass bitch
Not to mention she's a rida can't forget about the times that I pulled a nighter for you
You told me you were solid quit the cap nigga be honest
I held you down no letting up babe
I ain't ashamed to say you played it well babe
And it hurt sometimes gave you all of mines
Trust me when I say this I ain tryna complicate ya
But you made it hard for me to settle down
(MADE IT HARD FOR ME TO SETTLE DOWWWWN)
Never trust a nigga no simping got me feeling low
Doing all for you and you ain never help my pockets grow
Feeling all disfunctional no that aint the way to go
Fuck a nigga stack your paper and be boss and let him go
I bossed up on my shit too late to save a sinner
I getting paper not to mention feeling great my nigga
Coulda hang with me but you chose a different play my nigga
It's all good because everybody make mistakes my nigga
Moving on yea Moving on to bigger pictures nigga
Plus my new nigga packin racks up ain no lackin wit em
Thought you were a real one you ain nothing but a phony nigga
But I can't dewell on it won't do me well on it
It's crazy that I thought you were my baby but you played me
Yea played me don't you think that's kinda crazy to a real ass bitch
Not to mention she's a rida can't forget about all the times that I pulled a all nighter for you
You told me you were solid quit the cap nigga be honest
I held you down no letting up babe
I ain't ashamed to say you played it well babe
It still hurt sometimes gave you allll of mines
No need for no explaining waste my time you out of place
Didn't hurt to stay in your lane side of time
Can't trust a nigga no simping got you feeling low
Started from the top you let that nigga take you six below
Feeling all disfunctional no that ain the way to go
Fuck a nigga stack your paper and boss and let him go
t's crazy that I thought you were my baby but you played me
Yea played me don't you think that's kinda crazy to a real ass bitch
Not to mention she's a rida can't forget about all the times that I pulled a all nighter for you
You told me you were solid quit the cap nigga be honest
I held you down no letting up babe
I ain't ashamed to say you played it well babe
That song hit too hard for me I pulled pulled up to chick -fa-la just to realize it's sunday and they aint open ain't this some shit
I wanted to cry so bad boe
"just get sonic" Pro said
"You right I can just get sonic or some wendy's maybe both" I said driving down the street to Sonic as I turned a car came crashing on to my side making my car flip multiple time and making me black out.
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ummm yea band camp beating my ass n I start school on the 17 hby