Bird POV
To be continued
"Nigga I'll hop over this car right now and beat yo mothafuckin ass." Roddy said and I laughed a little under my breath.
"That's what you gone do? You gone hop over my car and get active?" I asked him.
"Yep." He said.
"I'll tell you what... Why don't I just save you the trip?" I said, he looked at me for a second before we ran up on each other at the same time.
Round 4.
We both grabbed each other at the same time but Roddy is a lightweight. This was finna be easy.
I slammed him down as we started fighting and I heard hella people from inside the studio run outside to get to us.
"AYE!" I heard Brit, the front receptionist say as she and a few others were running to us.
Roddy punched me right in a face, he got me good too I ain't gone lie, but I eat those. So I made sure to punch him right back, in the nose drawing blood back.
"STOP IT!" Brit yelled as her and a few of the security guards in the building ran to us and they started pulling me off of Roddy.
"YEAH WASSUP NIGGA?!" I yelled as they pulled Roddy up, and he was bleeding out of his nose.
"YOU AIN'T SHIT CUH! GOT YO ASS WHOOPED AGAIN NIGGA!" He yelled.
I don't know what world this nigga living in.
"Let me go nigga!" I yelled yanking myself away from the security guard and I started running towards Roddy.
"BIRD STOP!" Brit yelled tryna get in front of me but I ran past her and punched Roddy in the face over and over again, and he grabbed me and we ended up on the ground again.
Security grabbed me, pulling me off of him and Roddy kicked me in my lip before calling me a bitch, while I was being held back and I was trying to escape their grip but it was four big ass security guards holding me back.
"THATS IT! STOP!" One of them yelled dragging Roddy away.
"ON CRIP NIGGA I'M MURK YO ASS CUH! DEAD HOMIES!" Roddy yelled.
"COME SEE ME NIGGA YOU KNOW WHERE I'M AT!" I yelled.
At this point, let's get it. I'm done.
"Fuck off me man" I said to the security, as I took my shirt off.
I seen Roddy trying to break free from the security guards holding him back and I laughed.
"This nigga mad!" I said laughing my ass off.
"Yo kids gone be calling me daddy nigga! Watch! I'm they daddy now!" Roddy yelled and that set me the fuck off.
"Aight let's get it" I mumbled before running as quick as I could before security could get me and I put Roddy in the choke hold.
He tried to get out of it and I said "Yup, talk now lil nigga. See you must not know I really be sparing yo dumb ass. Keep fuckin wit me Roddy, I have no problem planning yo funeral" I said in his ear.
Then I let him go and pushed his ass to the ground.
Security separated us, and I walked off to my car, fuming.
I was pissed. Speaking on my kids is a trigger for me. I never bring up Jr and Myrical to this nigga to spite him, so he needs to respect me in the same fucking way.
I got in my car, slamming the door behind me as I started it up, heading over to Jackie's.
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