Kurupt

The F**k Sh*t

3:03 p.m

   Kurupt's P.O.V ( Keraun)

     I turned my engine off and stepped out the car. It was still fairly early so I didn't see any kids running around. I knocked on Shawn's door a good few times receiving no answer. I unlocked my phone but before I could call him I heard the door being unlocked. I was then face to face with my younger sister Kimberly-Ann. I immediately twisted my face up knowing why it took them so long to answer. Slow dirty asses. "Brother" she squealed nearly attacking me. I slick pushed her off me. "Move Kim a nigga don't know what you and him was just doing don't be all up on me neff" I grumbled. I watched as her light face flushed red and she smacked her lips. She had gotten her lighter skin from my moms while my dark skin favored my fathers. I stepped into the house seeing Shawn sitting on the couch. Niggas never getting work done. I walked over and snatched the blunt from his hands and dapped him. up. I hadn't smoked all day so this shit was definitely needed. I took a couple of hits before passing the blunt to Kim and sparking my black & mild. I addax for Shawn to follow me. We had work to do and I wasn't trying to kick it too long. Wifey was waiting at home for me. He stood up and kissed Kim longer than my eyes liked so I walked off. At times their relationship irritated me...but she bout grown as fuck and I'd rather her be with him than any other nigga. He hopped in his shit and I hopped in mine trailing him to our most successful trap. Pulling up I spotted an unfamiliar car. Niggas was never slacking. I quickly grabbed my gun as did Shawn we don't fuck around. As we approached the house my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. My workers were usually swarmed in the living room blowing trees. It wasn't like they were lazy, I just knew my niggas. I pulled my gun off my hip entering the kitchen were a few of my female workers stood. I could give three fucks if they stole from me I wasnt having bitches cooking my shit naked as the day they was born. Not everybody coochie smelled squeaky clean. I snatched up Kasey my day worker but night stripper. " Yo where the fuck everybody at?" I barked. She snatched her arm back grilling the fuck out of me. "They in the basement damn" she said with a little too much attitude Bitch just mad she not Bae. Shawn had already began making his way to the basement so I followed. As we hit the bottom of my stairs I shook my head. I watched as my workers ran a train on some dirty ass light bright broad. Clearly aggravated Shawn pulled out his gun and shot the girl dead in her head. "Yo son what the fuck is this shit. Y'all in here on some fruity shit getting y'all dicks wet one at time but ain't no product being packed. The fuck is up with y'all?" I questioned. These were my main niggas. Ain't nobody say shit. I simply walked off. Shawn could deal with that bullshit today. But I was going to go lay up in some pussy.