KoKo POV
"August please?" I wanted to go to the mall and August wouldn't come with me. He just wanna sit at this damn house.
"I'm not going to no mall, I ain't tryna be dea forever" he fussed
"Aug we're just going to get out the house and hang out it's Saturday you off and you ain't got shit else to do man" I said with a serious face and he laughed
"Bruh you is not Smokey, c'mon here" he shook his head laughing got off the couch putting his shirt and shoes on.
"Yesss" I started twerking when he wasn't looking and when he turned around I stood up straight.
"What chu was just doin" he asked and I shook my head "Nothing" I responded and he squinted his eyes at me
"You're a horrible liar" he said and I laughed
"That's a good thing, and it mean Ima always tell the truth" I shrugged
"C'mon lamp shade" I grabbed his hand and we walked out my garage door
"Keep tryna play me Ursula with them braids in ya head" he snatched my keys from me and unlocked the car
"I hate you" I walked around the car to the passenger side and he was right behind me
I grabbed the door handle opening the car door and he pushed it closed with his hip
"Move! I don't want you to open it for me" he reached for the handle and I pushed his hand "Nah move." I chuckled moving him out the way. I quickly opened the door and hopped in closing it.
He blank faced me and then walked around the truck and got in. We both put out seatbelt on and when I looked up he thumped my nose "Ouch!" I whined "Don't do that again you hea me" he said as he started the car "Yes" I mumbled with an attitude
I plugged my phone into the aux and played Why I Do It.
Go Griz....Get off my dick lemme do me
That's a million bucks ever 2 weeks
I'm fuckin on a actress, we makin movies
I bobbed my head with my shades on singing every word loud. Aug looked over at me bobbing his head smiling.
If no one else does I go hard for my man and his grind. I'm his biggest supporter and I genuinely love his music. Before I met him I was a fan so now I'm an even bigger fan.
I'm flexin' stupid on these niggas, pukin' on these
Niggas, sippin' all this drank,
Lord I'm juicin' on these niggas
Got my bitch ballin' hard
Sheryl Swoopin' on these niggas
Mind your fuckin' business and
Stop googlin' on me, nigga
Aug joined me singing the words to his part as we cruised down the street
Ridin' through the city with a bad bitch with me
She wanna know if she can bring her friends
But my niggas wanna know if they're pretty
Yeah they can tag along
Bet you I could tag 'em all
With a little love and some alcohol
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In Love With The Preacher's Daughter
FanfictionBeing the granddaughter of one of the biggest preachers in the country has it's pros and cons. Koko Ray was always known as the pretty chocolate preacher's daughter and granddaughter with the a voice out of this world. She was also always called pre...
