- cause he is the truth, said he is so real
and I love the way that he makes me feel
and if I am a reflection of him then I must be fly 'cause His light it shines so bright I wouldn't lie.
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 , one of the biggest ballers in new york mee...
- i'll let you touch it if you like to go down i'll let you go further if you take this southern route don't go too fast don't go too slow you got to let your body flow i like 'em attentive and i like 'em in control
- tlc.
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four hundred thousand dollars. that was the exact amount in summer's duffel bag as she was walked into the dressing room where she was met with cheers and claps from her co workers who watched the from the opening of the dressing room.
a smile crept onto her face when solange greeted her with the biggest bear hug known to man , " you did so good out there " solange whispered in her eyes and gently giving her the biggest kid on the cheek.
" thank you , i felt like i was gon throw the fuck yo right there on that stage when i did my lil ending move " summer moved her hips to emphasize her point causing the remaining girls in the room to laugh.
" nice work lil one " cane wrapped his arm tightly around summer's neck from behind , in normal big brother fashion which caused summer to jokingly elbow him the stomach whilst he laughed.
" where the fuck is he ?! where the fuck is cane !? " the voice of a angry women echoed through the now silent locker room as the voice rounded the corner revealing kiana , or better known as cassanova on the floor.
her name fit her very well. standing at five six , the dark skin beauty made the whole world stop anytime she walked into a room. from her fashion sense, her perfume choices and just her pure confidence, she made bitches wanna slice her and she had nigga's ready to leave the wives just to get a 'hi' out of her. it had been that way since highschool. and she loved it.
" oh shit , " summer mumbled , unwrapping his arm off of her shoulder and finding herself a seat in the empty makeup station chair next to nikita who was half way done with styling her hair but stopped to watch the scene that was getting ready to unfold infront of her.
" what the fuck is wrong with you ?! you put there tellin' nigga's i don't take private dance's ?! " kiana questioned , her voice raised so high to the point that some men and women who walked passed while getting escorted to their private room's could hear loud and clear the commotion inside the area covered with black out curtains.
" yep. sure did " cane calmly answered , grabbing a lighter and blunt from his front pocket and sparking it , keeping eyes contact with kiana as he blew the smoke out making sure to blow it to the side so it didn't hit her face , he remembered how much she hated when the smoke of his blunts were that close to her face.
