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PRESSURE pt.2

" Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move Wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass "

  Quin Pov
 
This shit is banging. Walking thru the doors of this mansion uptown I can feel my feet shake. I can't help but move my body to the bass as neon lights flash across my face, air filled wit stank woodsy aroma mix wit sex nd cheap purfume. ughhhh We in the ghetto!!!

  I immediately grab Mar leaving the niggas we came wit nd heading to the drinks. I rolled up way before the party nd took me a edible so im geeked but i  need me a shot or three... of some tequila.  Once we in the kitchen i spot some girls dressed in pink some niggs dressed in black nd hella open liquor bottles so you can assume what i went for.

   " So what exactly was happening when me nd Roc jumped into the car?" 

  Mar questioned curiously as i grab two cups nd the bottle of casa pouring me a shot. I throw that back nd pour another.

  " More important question"

i throw back the second shot.

" Why was you nd Roc in a fucking shoot out??" 

Pouring my final shot me and Mar stare at each other. I blink. He blink.

" And I just fell in love wit' a gangsta (like)
So he put my name in a tatt' (damn)
But I don't let him come to the crib (grrah)
So we get it on where we at (grrah)
Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras
And they hype that I'm up on them banners
Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (why?)
In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (grrah) "

  " I'm rey go get some ass shook on me we can talk later for a smoke break luh you "

  I throw back my final shot nd give Mar a kiss on the cheek feeling tingles all over my body.

  I make my way to the dance floor shaking my body to the people finding a thick ole booty girl dressed in sliver nd a hot pink bob.

" How you doin star booty you tryna throw tht shit in my lap or sum "  

  We make eye contact as i smile at her, she turns around nd start wanging tht thang.

" I'M THICK CUZ I BE EATIN OATS
BITCHES NOT TAKIN SHIT FROM ME BUT NOTES
WANNA BE ME SO SHE DO MY EMOTES
AND MY NAME IN HER MOUTH SO I BET SHE GON CHOKE "

   After dancing for what felt like 2 hours and 20 different booties shook on me i decide to go pee. Stumbling up the stairs i paused nd swing back tryna figure out if i saw something or i'm buggin. I stoop low looking thru the railings i can see a clear view of exactly what i thought i saw. First pee, Second double back.

  I scurry up the rest of the steps swinging the bathroom door shut unleashing the beast nd emptying my blatter, definitely was standing there for a min.

  Finishing i clean my hands nd check my phone now on a mission. I slip my phone back in my pocket as I open the door, I scope out the hallway only seeing some dude sitting on the floor look high as hell.

Not who i'm looking for.

  Descending the steps I turn down the hallway to the backyard, glancing into the family room seeing some peoples but no Mar. I make it to the sliding door making my way over to the pool chairs by some niggas

  " I can sit here or its taken? "
 
  " you can have my seat if you can climb up on it "

   I turn my head smirking.  The man tht spoke stands up. We start walking towards the edge of the fence away from everyone else.
I begin to spark my blunt. 
 
  " and you're here for what? "