Jason Malik Banks
𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙰 .
"damn i wish she would take you back so you can stop walkin round this bitch acting sad." ju smacked his teeth."man shut the fuck up." i said. "iant sad."
"yes the fuck you is." my lil nigga king said. "you shut yo lil head ass up too." i pointed at him.
"at least my bitch ain't break up with me." he shrugged. "you can't even fuck none." i laughed.
"youn know that, all the bitches be wanting me." he shrugged. "nigga you is two years old." rich said, being sarcastic.
"man y'all niggas on my dick na." he shook his head as he stood up.
"but uhhh, y'all want me to get inna booth and spit some shit?" he smiled.
"gone head." i nodded my head towards the booth.
"y'all niggas ain't ready, finna finish y'all." he shook his head going in. "play some shit for me." he yelled.
"y'all wanna know what y'all can do." ju said looking at me, rich, and day day.
"what?" i raised my eyebrow. "make a love song." he spoke making me jerk my head back.
"im telling y'all all the bitches gone fuck with it, especially the ghetto ones." he said.
"they love when a hood nigga make some lovey dovey shit." he continued. "man nigga how you know?" day day laughed.
"i'm telling y'all, y'all niggas don't wanna listen." he shrugged. "what y'all wanna do?" i asked looking at them.
"i low key fuck it." rich spoke. "it don't matter to me. gotta see which one of my bitches ima be thinking about when i write my shit though." day day laughed.
"man you a fool." i shook my head. "king, come outta dere. we finna go." i told him.
"well let me know when y'all wanna start recording and shit." rich stood up.
"fasho." i dapped him up. "what's the moves for tonight though?" ju asked.
"niggas been talking crazy." i laughed. "all y'all gotta do is say the word and i'm ready." day day said.
"don't tell me y'all need me to slide on them niggas!" king said once he came out the booth.
"man im finna take to ass back home." i shook my head. "you wack as hell." he spoke.