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We went to war niggas riding down the street
Popping that pistol they talking they never did
Dropping the nickel with something that never cease
I've been sitting on that money like a chair
I've been getting to that money all year
All year and my niggas all here
But we started from the bottom we was selling hard squares
Baddest bitch in the game wearing my chain I'm ready
Switching lanes in that Mulsanne like I'm Andretti
I do the Balmain, Balenciaga, no Giuseppe
If they sleep on Meek Milly I kill these niggas like I was Freddy
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Nicki

"Where you going baby?" I questioned as Meek sat on the edge of the bed putting on his shoes. I could smell the cologne he was wearing from my side of the bed, the one that I loved. I crawled over to where he sat and rubbed up and down his shoulders kissing them as I continued.

He pulled my hand and swung me around to face him as my legs were now propped up in his lap.

"Buisness baby buisness. And I ain't gon stop until i find out where Fatboy is found and I kill his ass." He kissed me on my hand and smacked my ass as he lifted me up and landed me on my feet.

I wrapped my hands around his waist and I could feel his muscles through his shirt which made me bite my lip. I looked up at him and smiled as I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands rested on my ass cheeks.

"Whatchu think bout? I know something on your mind" he asked as he stared down at me as I sighed heavily before speaking.

"How much I love you and I don't want to lose you. Be careful baby."

Although I don't want him to, I know Meek isn't going to stop until he catch Fatboy. His threats eventually stopped but that's only because I told him I'd keep my mouth shut which is clearly something I didn't do. It was a pain trying to keep it shut but for the sake of my life and Meek's, I had to tell him so something could be done.

"Baby, you know I ain't gon let nothing happen to you. As long as you could trust me on this, I won't let anything happen. Best believe that."

I smiled as I kissed his lips and hugged him tight.

"I'm gon find this nigga and put an end to this shit, but you holding me up with all this hugging shit."

We both laughed together and I finally released myself from his grip to let my baby go do his dirty work. I went to walk away from him but he pulled me back and kissed me on my lips again.

"Can I get another one?" I asked sweetly as he kissed me repeatedly before finally letting me go.

"Listen to me, I don't want you leaving this house okay? I don't know what Fatboy got set up and I don't want his ass to try some slick shit so keep your ass in this house baby I ain't playin either."

"Alright Meek, damn. Demanding ass!"

I sucked my teeth and walked away as Meek laughed as if that was funny. I gave him the meanest look and rolled my eyes acting as if I was mad when I really wasn't. I just don't like his ass being so demanding all the time and he already know that pisses me off to the next level.

"Alright I'm gone. Fix that damn attitude by the time I get back girl" he said as he grabbed his keys and walked out of the room towards the front door. I stuck my tongue out at him once his back was turned and gave him the finger just because I was feeling salty.

Telling me to fix my damn attitude, bitch please.

After a few moments, I heard the front door open and close downstairs. And just to be petty, I grabbed my phone to dial Meek's number just to aggravate him. Besides, I ain't got shit else to do since I'm gonna be home alone all day anyways.

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