Baby Girl

Babyb Girl Part 3-Ain't Having It Bruh

(Up In The Rodriguez House Bahja Laying On The Couch Looking At Victor )

Bahja:How come you ain't brought your kids around,Don't you got a son, like 17,named Messiah?,And a little girl about five named Deyjah?,You tell my momma about them?,She know. -Get Up And Goes To The Kitchen-How come you ain't brought them around?,You ashamed of them? Or They ugly like you? -Laugh-

Victor:-Sigh-I don't get along too well with my babies' mommas,I'm sure you understand that.

Bahja:No, I don't Nigga,I'm cool with both my babies' mommas.

Victor:-Laugh- We'll see how long that lasts

Bahja:-Getting Mad-Long as I want it to.!,But we're talking about you, not me.!,But Anyways I talked to your son the other day.,I heard you say his name...-Smirk- ...when y'all old niggas was here playing cards Right Well He live like five minutes from here in Inglewood. So I drove to Morningside High School and asked him about you. But Said he didn't have shit to say about you 'cause you used to whip his momma's ass.

(Bahja Goes Back To The Couch And Sit)

Bahja:What do you think about that?,You gonna beat my momma?Nah MotherFucker I think you know better than that Like You want to walk around here with your chest out, saying you a real man. But Know why I don't like you around my momma? Victor,'Cause you foul.You're a dirty motherfucker, Victor,And don't think I'll let you get all up in her head......to kick me out!

Bahja:Cause like the last nigga did my sister,'Cause I ain't having it.No way, no how.

Victor:Oh Youngster.-Walk Away-

Bahja:Yeah, you get your ass out of here -Close Eyes-

(Just Then Victor Came And Wrap His Arm Around Bahja Neck)

Bahja:-Eyes Wide Open-Momma!

Victor:Yeah, that's right. Call for your momma.,I stayed off you out of respect for her.,If not for your momma, I'd have broke -Twist Neck A Little-your little ass down long ago.,Bahja? Little Bahja?,Know what I see when I look in your eyes?,A scared little Brownskin bitch.,That's what I see-Twist Neck Harder-If we was on lockdown,I'd make you get on your knees and fix it.,Twenty years. Let's see where you be twenty years from now

Shamra:Victor?-Walk Into the Living Room-What y'all doing?

Victor:Nothing.

Shamra:Can you go to the store to get some wine

Bahja:-Breathe Hard-