For The Love Of Quincy |Quincy Brown & KeKe Palmer

Quincy.

The start of Arrogance , Cockiness, Sex , Love and all that other shit ........

"Aah, fuuckk." I groaned bobbin' this bitch head up and down on my shit.

On me, Im workin' dis bitch JAWS.

"Quinc-I-I...c-can't..breathe." She came up gaspin' for air, eyes waterin' and shit.

"Shut that shit up, and get back to it." I stuck my dick in her mouth, hittin her tonsils makin her gag. 

The hoe was gettin' on my nerves. Fuck you ask me could you give me head, then when I start really seein' what dat mouf do, you complain'?

I nut, this bitch gotta bounce onna set.

Although I applauded lil mama for tryin' she simply couldnt work my shit. She couldnt can't handle it, none of these bitches could.

"Ahh." She wanted me to cum on her breast but the bitch was irritatin' so I came all in her shit like a squeezed toothpaste.

Seen her swallow my shit, and lick just the tip. I aint know she was gone do allat.

(I like a bitch to suck my dick till I nut.  Spit in on my gut and slurp dat shit back up, aint that a slut'.) Thats a real song, if yall didnt know lol.

While wipin' the sides of her mouth she tried to get up and kiss me. The bitch must have been fuckin' delusional. Cause..no bitch. PAUSE.

"Fuck wrong wit you, Q? Why you turn yo head?"

"Did you really just think you were bout to kiss me?"

I just know she didnt. I know I was lookin rude.

"I just sucked your dick right?" She jerked her head back. "For an hour, tuh. Nigga run it back?" She rolled her eyes.

"No bitch. Fuck YOU thought?" I said shaking my head sitting up."You outcha' mind lil one, shake da fuckin' spot." I stood up.

Scoffed. She just looked at me.
I went and patted her on her back.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Makin' sure you got allat' dick up out ya throat." I said bein petty. I made myself laugh 24/7.

"Fuck you!" She stormed towards the door.

"Nah, I'm straight. Ya head game wasnt shit so I'm sure da pussy aint eitha'." I yelled after her slamming the door.

I went upstairs and layed my ass down.

Now let me introduce myself, the names Quincy better known in the streets as Q. The streets ran by my command they knew I wasnt taking no for an answer at any time ever.  Most would say that I wasnt yo average twenty-three year old, so it wouldnt mean shit to compare me to anybody else. 

Orginially from Atlanta but moved out'chea to Cali for better deals. Oldest of five prolly the sexiest. Niggas wasnt on me. Im forever in somebody mouth being called a cocky self-centered bastard. Thats shit that I been knew since I was a yungin'.

My grandfather taught me well at a young age to always keep money in my pockets and food on my family table. So I had my hand in so many different endeavors, a nigga ain't eva broke. Wasnt too many rules to me, I just lived by what I valued. God, Money, Respect, Family. Regardless of some fuck shit, my business is gone get tooken care of. Fuckin wit' my family, you and yours was gone feel it. No bullshit.

Fuck bitches and some simp ass relationship. Being clingy wasnt something that turned me on so I kept them at bay. Fuck em' to release the stress and groove. They get to feelin theyself and speak reckless like they bout it. TRUST, it aint a muthafucka walkin' this earth more disrespectful and ruthless as me.

Most a the bitches trynna get put on somebody team usually had no morrals. They wasnt respecting they bodies so why should I respect them? Bitch you know the deal.

If a bitch was gone be with me she was gone have a backbone. If you cant stand yo OWN ground, how the fuck you gone stand with me? I'll wait.

Living life was important, and thats what I did with not one regret. I speak up and bang my shit hard so if you dont like it so what. I wasnt put on this muthafucka to please nobody and they flip flop feelings.

My shawty was out there somewhere, I knew it. Just aint bumped into her yet.

Family Sunday in the morning so ima let yall pimp that for right now. 

Night Nigglettes.