Nai'quan POV
After dropping off all Naijal friends. Me, Naijal and Jim headed back to my house.
We walked in and me and Jim went to the living room while Naijal went upstairs.
"So whats up with you and ole girl " i said to jim turning on the game
"Which one, cause you know i got bout fifty of em ." Shit that nigga right . He do got all the hoes . But he keep on tho , his dick gone fall off .
"Man im talking bout Trina. The one you said you started liking a little bit " he grabbed the controller and start shaking his head and laughing. I looked at him . "Nigga whats so funny "
"You . Tell me when the hell did you ever know ME ,big JIM, ole JIMMY to be in a relationship. " i started thinking for a while and i was like "Ole lying ass. You had me fooled for a second " i said as we started playing Call of duty.
" I was just bullshitting. And you know this Mannnnn " check his ass out, trying to sound like Smokey.
I laughed his stupid ass.
" Woooh gotch yo ass " Jim said ass he shot my man on call of duty.
" Boe come on with that screen watching shit . Yo cheating ass "
" Hahahahaha you mad or motherfuking nah ?" He yelled jumped up sneaking me again .
"Oh hell no " i though . this nigga is not bouta beat me .
After about five more games, i beat him 3 he beat me 3 .
"Aye pass me that magazine " i passed Jim the magazine from off the table and grabbed me one. We both started rolling up our own blunts .
After rolling up we begin smoking . We was just chilling and talking when my phone rung .
Phone convo
Nai'quan : Yo ?
Malik: Aye boss want you and Jim to come to the trap right quick.
This my other nigga Malik . He started being cool with me and Jim about 5 years ago. Plus he the only one with a girl. We all like family even though he came in a lil late.
Nai'quan: Alright we'll be they.
Malik: Ight one .
Me and Jim left the house but not before me tell Naijal we was leaving and for him to lock up . Even though nobody was coming all the way down here. i live too deep in the country .
I knocked on the door twice, once, then three times and was let in by big mike. I swear he one the biggest security guards i know. Like that nigga so big, if i was to ever fight him, I'll just fall out on the ground and tell that he already won.
"Wassup big Mike " i say as me and Jim dapped him upand kept walking.
"That nigga hand the size of my whole damn face . Man got damn" Jim stupid ass say i laughed.
Boss trap house looked nothing like a trap house. It was a nice ass house with stripper poles, pool tables, the whole nine in here . So you would never expect for it to be so much money or drugs in here.
We headed to the back iand walked in my bosses room . He had some red haired hoe on his lap . I dapped Malik and took a seat .
"Alright now you three are my top workers. " he said puffing on his cigar . " I got a big drop coming up in two weeks, so ima need all three of you. Now you know the Cubans are a bit on the shady side, and like to be slick . So i need you all to be on alert as i know you would. " he got up and grabbed three bookbags. "Now here is some work . This os for you all to sell and of course bring back to me. After you've sold it all , you can get a lil break till that drop come up . " he threw the bags at us . Sat back down, took one more puff and said "You're dismissed" . "Alright boss " we all left out .
Malik, Jim, and Me walked outside to our cars.
"Aye i heard its a Party at Bubbalee's tonight. Yall wanna slide in they and get behind some ass " Jim said doing a humping motion . I bust out laughing .
"Shidd you know im down "
"Alright one. I'll meet yall out they " malik hopped in his car and was on his way .
Since Jim had already drove his car from my house here, he went to his house and i went to mine .
~ 30 mins later~
I headed upstairs and hopped in the shower. After about 25 mins i got out . I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to my closet.
"I think ima be polo tonight " i thought.
I grabbed a light blue polo shirt with a red horse with My black polo jeans. I grabbed my light blue 6s with the red lining in them . And popped i my diamond stud earring. You know gotta stay fresh . I sprayed on some cologne . And walked out my room .
" Aye Naijal " this nigga was knocked out with his mouth open and leg hanging off the side of his bed. Then he had the nerve to have on no socks. Crusty ass toes.
"Aye nigga. " i grabbed a pillow and hit him with it . His ass just turned over and started snoring . Damn he a heavy sleeper. Well he leave me no choice. I kicked him off the bed and this nigga got up cursing me out . I lauged.
"Witcho bitch ass " was his last words his said before he climbed back in the bed.
"Yeah yeah . Im going out so dont have my house looking like shit . And lock up " i said walking out.
"Alright boe damn . Just close my door and gt the fuck out. A nigga trying to sleep " i left that shit wide open and went right out the door and got in my car.
* Walked in thirty thousand in my pocket had a nigga just like oooh oooh. *
I turned up Flex by Rich Homie as i headed to Bubbalee's.
