So Its You?

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Nicki's POV- The man turns around and....... My body feels weak , its like my vision blurred a little and my  hearing was just goin away too

Drake:  *Runs outside after Nicki* NICKI WHATS WRO-- *looks at man*

Nicki: Chris!?

Chris: Yes?

Nicki: How?!?!?

Chris: Everyone doesn't stay in comas,  plus i told Rihanna to alarm you

Nicki: So thats why she texted me saying "I Hope Your Happy"?

Chris: Ya I guess. So Are You?

Nicki: I dont even know*cries*

Drake: Why do you have my child?

Chris: You mean my child?

Nicki:How do you know?

Chris: The Doctor..  Ofcourse

Drake: *walks up to him*  You Probably aint finna be a good Father any damn way

Chris: *chuckles* I aint go time for yo shit. If you wanna fight wait til im healed

Drake: Give me my damn boy

Chris: My boy is going with me

Nicki: Says who? First of all. The babies aint 1 yet, You dont have a tittie that produces milk. You dont have a baby crib or Baby supplies dumbass

Chris: *hands her Junior* Wateva. But when he gets old Enough he's gonna spend alot of time with me

Nicki: Yea Alright

Chris: *gets in car and pulls off*

Drake: So You gonna let him have Junior Later on in life?.

Nicki: Not Have. Plus he is the Father to Junior so why not let him spend time with his son?*walks towards the house*

Drake: *sighs* Wateva

*Walks In House To Everyone Looking At Us*

Beyonce: Um is Everything okay?  We seen Everything

Nicki: Yea It is.  I just need to go home B

Beyonce: *hugs her* Alright we enjoyed having you here

Nicki: Go get Daija Drake

Drake: Ight

Nicki: *grabs candy bags and walks to the car strapping Junior in waiting on Drake*

Drake: *jogs to the car *

*Later During Car Ride*

Drake: I Wish they will STFU i cant hear the radio cause all that screaming!

Nicki: *laughs * Scream Louder Babies!!

Drake: *turns radio up and hears Chris's Voice*

Nicki: This must be a new song

Chris: When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Bridge — Chris Brown:]
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches

Nicki: Umm turn that shid down

Drake: Who could he be talking about?

Nicki: If its me then Roman might come out again

Drake: Noooo i dont wanna see Roman

*Arrives at home*

Drake: *walks in bedroom* The Babies are sleep *kisses Nicki cheek*

Nicki: Im finna call Chris

Chris: Hello?

Nicki: Umm your new song

Chris: Yea do you like it?...I love it

Nicki: Ummm who is it about Chris?

Chris: *laughs* Its for whoever figures it out *hangs up*

Drake: What he say?

Nicki: Its for whoever figures it out then that bitch hung up.

Drake: Dont let it get to you *rubs her Pussy in a circular motion*

Nicki: *quiet moan* Im gonna make a Damn song to throwin shade

Drake: Lets go to the studio right now

Nicki: I'll Go and you watch the kids

Drake: We Can take them with us. Its not like its dark outside

Nicki: But aren't  they sleep?

Drake: Alright go

Nicki:*calls DJ Derrick*

Dj Derrick: Yo?

Nicki: You at the studio?

Dj Derrick: Ofcourse !

Nicki: Here i come . Im finna make a song throwing shade on Chris since he wanna Play that game

Dj Derrick: *laughs* Come one

*Later At Studio*

Nicki: You found a beat to it?

Dj Derrick: Yea you ready?

Nicki: Hell yeaa

Dj Derrick: Go!

Nicki: Look at y'all smokin' ass niggas
After every pull, niggas start chokin', ass niggas
Nigga-nigga
Look at y'all bitch, ass niggas
Stop lyin' on your dick, ass niggas
Nigga-nigga
Look at y'all lookin' ass niggas
Stop lookin' at my ass, ass niggas
Look at y'all lyin', ass niggas
Talkin' 'bout "It's paid off" but it's financed, lyin', ass nigga
Bunch of non-mogul, ass niggas
Frontin' like they got a plan, Boost Mobile, ass nigga
Nigga, nigga, look at y'all
Can't get a job so you plottin' how to rob, ass niggas
I ain't gotta check for y'all
But if I'ma check for y'all, I'ma need a check from y'all, niggas
I 'on't want sex, give a fuck about your ex
I 'on't even want a text from y'all niggas
I'm rapin' you niggas
Look at this pic, look what the fuck I gave to you, niggas
Ain't feelin' these niggas
Niggas want my time, call me Clinton, I'm billin' these niggas

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