Bambi :
That hoe shouldn't have never chose me (Damn)
And I shouldn't have never chose her (Uh Uh)
Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in, back then when you was fuckin' round with her.
A hoe just gonna be a hoe, and a slut just gonna be a slut.
But now my money long, real, real, real long and I just can't give two fucks (two fucks)
Huah !
Look, you should've had a check bitch!
(Hold on a second) You could've had a check bitch!
(Hey!) Shoulda , coulda , woulda , now I'm with my next bitch (Next bitch!)
And you just another name on the check list !
Lay and I rapped the lyrics to the song "My X" by Rae Sremmurd as we cruised the streets of Tallahassee on this Friday afternoon. This first week of school has flew by and it was finally the weekend. Unfortunately, I didn't have any plans, considering it was only the first week.
"Yoo, what you doin' this weekend?", Lay asked as she typed away on her phone.
"Man, I don't even know, you have something in mind?", I replied as I pulled into the drive way of my house.
"Well, as a matter of fact, I do. Brandon invited us to the mall and movies for one of his home boys birthday tomorrow. I told him I would let you know and tell him his answer today.", she stated while still staring down at her phone.
"I'm down, but who birthday is it?", I questioned with a concerned expression.
"I don't know, he didn't give all the detail, but isn't Cloud's birthday tomorrow?"
"Yeah, my dawg gonna be 19, turn up, turn up!", I replied while doing a little hype dance. Cloud had graduated from Rick last year along with our brother Ricko. We were all like family and when push came to shove, they are always there for me. I miss them dearly, but they always keep in touch.
We walked into the house just as Jamir was walking down the steps.
"Hey Lay baby, hey shitty.", he said with a wide smirk.
"Hey Jamir.", Lay said while giving him a slight wave as she made her way to our tan colored couch
"I know you not calling me shitty, you're a man hoe, kissing thots all on my hood and shit. You are most definitely washing my car this weekend.", I replied while crossing my arms over my chest.
"I'm not washing that ugly ass car and why I'm not a hoe, I'm a pimp, get it right."
"Whatever Jamir and you washing my whip."
"I'm not washing shit.", he called while walking into the kitchen as I started up the stairs.
"Lay, I'm about to go shower and change clothes, you can do whatever until I get back and Jamir, since you not washing my car, its ugly and ain shit, don't be expecting no free rides bitch!", I yelled from the door of my room before walking inside.
"I love you too Jamerica, and I'll pay to get it washed.", he yelled up the stairs, but I didn't reply.
I was in desperate need of a shower and some alone time. This pass week has been hectic with all these homework assignments and textbook readings, but I guess that comes with the territory of being in all Honors, Advanced, and IB courses. I just pray I get this full scholarship to UF.

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Love In The Hood
Teen FictionJamerica Williams ; she's a simple high school girl who happens to be the sister of a drug lord in Tallahassee, Florida. She's very stunning, especially to the son of an ex, king pin from Miami, Brandon Jackson. Through all of the drama involved in...