"B-But no, why did you hit my mommy?!" The six year old boy whimpered to his dad, earning himself a hard slap onto his face.
"Stop fucking crying, you are a boy you can't be shedding no tear like you some type of bitch, you hear me?" The father hove...
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AT THE STUDIO.
"Okay, one more time for the chorus then Lakeyah your part is up," Alexia Instructed, Keyah nodded as Nardo held onto his headset.
"Baby what you doin? Come here i been missing you, i wanna fuck i know you can tell by how im kissin you," he rap into the microphone, feeling the gaze of Keyah staring at him.
"I know you say you like it when i get to rubbin you, come here baby girl, let me rub on you, baby what you doing, baby what you doing?" He continued, in the back of his mind was Delaney.
"Baby what you doing, i been missing you," He wrapped it up, giving Lakeyah a knowing look that he was done.
Lakeyah placed the headphones over her ears, and started flowing along with the music, "Got a thing for them street niggas, other niggas cant compete with em, grip my ass like the glock .40 while i ride the dick like the beat nigga," she seductively rapped.
Nardo brung his phone out, opening the text thread between him and his girlfriend whilst in the studio.
