𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"it's almost my abortion baby birthday" jaliyah said staring off into space.
"what we doing for it?" i asked hearing the front door open.
"might throw a li sumn on the grill"
"doing for what?" osama asked causing me to roll my eyes.
"mfs ah snatch them big ass blocks off yo face" he bucked at me.
"niggas did 3 months and ain't come out a new man?" richie asked.
"niggas never do" doodie shook his head.
"mario coming to the telly tonight" i said to no one in particular.
"ho we don't care" glock waved me off.
i rolled my eyes.
"what?" i bucked my eyes at osama.
"nun man" he said pulling the blunt from behind his ear.
"this for my aborted baby" liyah said taking two shots.
i laughed taking one and handing china and zane one.
"these hoes livers gone fall out" richie shook his head in disgust.
"bitch eat a snicker. mad ass"
"loll ho, almost laughed at yo dusty ass" he walked off.
mario ♥️
i'm at the door.
i walked off letting him in.
"who this?" micah asked walking up.
"mario" he nodded his head.
"thought she was fw osama" i heard some people say.
"and she's not !" zane yelled.
"stfu"
"he don't gotta do a mothafuckin thing!" china said.
"don't bring these alcoholic bitches nowhere else"
doodie shook his head.
"that i hate youngboy make me wanna knock a hoe head to her dead grandma grave" richie said turning it up.
"this henny make me wanna smack a nigga bum ass mama" zane nodded his head.
"where sama?"
"fuck you still around him for?" mario asked me.
"he be around my friends ???"
