chapter 2

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So I'm walking in the hood and I see a nigga that don't belong here. I go up to the motherfucker and he says "Wussup 4". I'm thinking no this bitch ass nigga didn't , I know he not walking through my hood and grow the balls to speak to a nigga. So once again he say Wussup 4 ? I say "ey , pussy fuck you walkin through here for"? Then shit just went crazy because my niggas walked up right after I punched his bitch ass in the face. We jumped his ass then dropped him off at home and sat him on the porch. I personally left a note on the bitch saying properly "come again and you gone" knocked on the door and walked off the porch. On my way back to the hood I see this fine ass shawty named porsha yall know she a thot cause her name porsha lol.
Porsha: hey 4 ?
Me: Wussup shawty ?
Porsha: where you coming from?
Me:Shid dropping a bitch nigga off
Porsha: well I wish you could drop me off with your fine ass
Me: Shid bitch lets ride
Porsha:Okay daddy
I took that hoe to the trap house flipped her and she gave me top. When I say top that bitch go LIVE do you hear me? So I walk out the room after I'm done flipping her & getting that neck. I told my homeboys they can help they self I'm out. Next thing you know I'm out the door and hear this bitch moaning loud dab(Dan a bitch) I'm like damn hoe , it don't get that crucial.

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