𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢.
𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘹
19.
1 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
"My last nigga was a bitch nigga"
"I need a nigga worth 'bout six figures"
"Yeah, someone who know what to do with it" i sung as my voice screeched .
"alanna this gonna be our third time recording this shit, you were just fine yesterday" ceandre said .
"well im not feeling okay today" i said holding onto my throat .
"lets do this shit again" he said .
he played the beat and i sung "my last nigga was a bitch nigga" .
"cut the bullshit alanna , what the fuck is wrong with you huh ?" he said .
"why cant you just not get this shit right ?"
"yo ce , you shouldnt be cussing at ha like that" his artist , javeria dime said .
i got up from the chair and left the booth .
"thats fine go , i'll go find another bitch to do this shit" he said .
"thats fine , ask them to write their own shit and see where it gets them" i said walking out .
2:09 am
"girl where you been at ?" lucus said .
"chile with that nigga" i said .
"he been pissing me off a lot lately"
"its because of yall energies from the last time" he said making me make a face.
"and you know what in talking about , freaks"
"nothing happened" i said laughing .
sadly .
"anyways regular ?" he said .
"yup , im tryna get fucked up" i said .
"me too , cant wait to go" he said .
2:31 am
"Come here, boy"
"Come here, come here, boy"
"Come here, come here, boy"
"Come here, come here, boy"
i twerked on this dude while listening to the music .
"you lucky its yo birthday cause i would not let no stripper be on you like this" his girl said .
i turned to face them and danced while moving my hands on my body .
he bit down on his lip as he threw money on me .
i put my hands on his shoulders and whispered "lets take this to vip" .
