Chapter 3

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"Aye y'all gotta microwave somewhere in this studio" I asked
"Yea watcha need one foe" Chris asked
I pulled out a bag if microwavable popcorn and they all laughed
"Who the hell carries tht around with them" Chris said still laughing
"Shut up a nigga stay hungry" I said causing everyone to laugh
"Ciara u a comedian my nigga" tyga said
I laughed "now where this damn microwave at" I asked
"Down the hall to the right" Chris said
I went to pop my popcorn and waited for it to get done.
Chris POV
"So nigga wssp with u and Ciara" tyga asked
"Nun nigga I met ha at my concert we talked and she coo asf as u can see" I said
"Tru" everybody said
"Well u can't just b coo with a fine ass girl like that" trey said
I laughed "she is fine tho but we just friends I like her vibe but hey if it goes anywhere so be it"I said
"So you'll b ight if I try to Holla at ha" August said
"Nah bro go head I told you she my friend" I said
"Ight" he said
Then ciara came back wih her popcorn I laughed I still can't believe this girl carry popcorn around with her.
"So is y'all gon work on ya song or wat keep a nigga entertained" I said
They laughed
"Ight come on tyga I think I got sum" Chris said
Chris went in the booth and started singing

I need you [x8]

We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

Just then tyga came in

Ahhh! Aye babe this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she's no hablé
But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Lookin in the mirror like I wish I can be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I won't lie, hope my dick's too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like

Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motor boat, she gonna motorbike
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking
Money, decision-making only worried about stuntin
She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffin'
I wanna see her body (bodyyyy)
And she said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We lovin', she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

Huh, look, alright
Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
(Uh, you losin' money, I win mills Dr. J
She's gonna follow my lead, Simon Says)
Paper, paper, I'm riding scrapers in California
Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us
(Never been an outcast that stank on ya
From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)
We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican
Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians
(In my section less niggas, more lesbians)
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
(Yeah we poppin' like)

Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

This that fly shit, King shit only
Drop top, no roof - ahhh!

They came out and asked if we like the song
"Hell yeah I can dance to this song" I said
"Show us sum" Chris said
Yes I dance and sing but they don't kno tht but today they gonna find out I dance. I started dance lowkey belly dance and hip hop and ik I killed it cuz wen I was done they mouth dropped.
"Ciara why u didn't tell me u can dance fr" Chris asked
"U Neva asked its a lot I can do but ill save tht for another time" I said
Chris smiled "Ight"
"Ya dance good baby girl" August said
August is fine asf and his voice so sexy but I'm not trynna b inna launches but I can talk
I blush "thanks August"
He nodded
"Ight let's get outta here we done for the day"Chris said
"Ight bye y'all imma see ya later" I said walking off
August POV
Ciara was bout to leave so I ran after her and stopped her
"Hey ciara can I um have ya number yk so we can hang sum time" I asked
"Yeah here's my number" she said
"Ight I'll txt ya ma" I said
She got inna car and left and I went back in and told the boys I got the number.
"Ya lying" tyga said
"Nope look" I said showing all them
Chris POV
I look at he number ciara gave August well she didn't trick him it the same number but her contact name was just ciara the one she put in my phone was better bad bitch Cici. I laughed at her silliness.
"You betta treat my friend ya Aug" I said
"I will nigga u see who beautiful she is" he said
I nodded and everybody left and went home.

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