"♫She askin me what is tooka? Just know dat we smoke em a lot.♫" Von was listening to the song that he just recorded, smoking a blunt with someone recording him.
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"Nigga just goofy as hell..sit down." Durk smacked his lips, watching him stand up and pull his shirt up. Von flipped him off, sitting down with a chuckle.
"She so pretty. Yo ex bitch so pretty nigga." The nigga who was recording for Von seen Sevyn's contact come up as she sent Von a text. Dayvon glared at him before snatching his phone, reading her text.
"What?" He answered her call, with a slight attitude.
"Lola wants to see you..asshole." Sevyn replied back with the same tone of attitude.
"Bring ha to the studio..and don't get out da car ion wanna see you." He stood up walking over to a different seat away from everyone else.
"Bitch- I'm not letting my two year old walk in there alone you must be out yo God damn mind I'm already here anyways.. I checked your location." Sevyn opened her car door, climbing out and opening the back door. She let Lola out and put her on the ground to walk.
"Creep...Watch dat bitch word-...bitch." He smacked his lips once she hung up in his face. Sevyn walked into the studio, all eyes landing on her and Lola in their matching fits.
"You ain't cute." Durk frowned at Lola as she approached him with her thumb in her mouth and a smile.
"I cute?" She reached up and he chuckled picking her up.
"Yeah. You here to see yo daddy? I think he hiding from yo mama." He said as she started to play with his chain, not listening to a word he said but "daddy".
"Daddy..where?" She looked around and so did Sevyn with her arms folded.
"Okay the crybaby won't come out unless I'm gone so tell it that I can pick her up at 8 or she can spend the night if it's ok with him." She frowned, her eyes shifting to Durk as he laughed and nodded.
"Calling me a "it" is crazy." He walked out from around the corner, tucking his phone in his pocket. He walked up to her as they shot each other a judgmental glare, his eyes slowly shifting down her body fighting a smirk, loving the way she looked in her form fitting bodysuit.
"You ugly as fuck." He mushed her head and she frowned popping his hand hard.
"Your girlfriend ugly." Sevyn mumbled and rolled her eyes.
"Ya nigga ugly."
"He not."
"Is."
"Not. Hating ass nigga." She pushed past him, walking over to Lola and Durk as he stood up from his chair. He put Lola down and she ran over to Von.
"I ain't no fucking hater." He turned around looking at her after picking Lola up. She rolled her eyes as she made her way to the exit, Dayvon furrowing his eyebrows.
