Tyga POV
After I left Chloe house for the night I drove straight over to Chris house so we can work on this song. Make Love was almost finished. Once its finished we callin the club and telling em we ready to perform. This shit exciting fareal. A nigga might actually make it.
I can't wait to see Chloe face when she hear Make Love. I know her freaky ass go be feeling some type of way after she hear it.
I pulled up in front of Chris house and made my way to his door. I knocked and Mama Joyce answered the door.
"Hi mama." I said walking in the house and hugging her.
"Hi baby. Chris is downstairs. Don't be making too much noise." she said and walked upstairs.
I went downstairs and saw Chris laying on the couch sleep. This nigga got me fucked up if he thinkin we ain't finishin this song. I can't be over here all night anyways. Its already 10:45.
"Nigga wake yo ass up lucky charms!" I yelled into Chris ear.
This nigga did a fuckin front flip off the couch and squared up. I started gettin weak.
"Fuck yo gay ass waking me up like that for?" Chris said calmin down and sitting on the couch.
"Yo fruity ass shouldn't have been sleep." I said smacking the back of his head.
"Shut up hoe ass nigga. I finally got the chorus for the song. Once we add that in there we done." he said handing me the notebook.
I read over the lyrics and gave him the notebook back.
"That's dope. Aight we finished now, we go call the club tomorrow and let em know wassup." I said standing up about to leave.
"Aight nigga. I'm bouta go to sleep though. Chrissy had my ass out shoppin and shit all day." He said standing up too.
"Aight well I'm out. See you in school tomorrow." I said dapping him and walking upstairs and out to my car.
It took me like 20 minutes to get home. I stopped and got me something to eat too.
When i got home I noticed my mama car in the drive way. It was a shock because she never home.
I walked in the house and heard noise coming from the kitchen. I walked in there and saw her and some nigga drinking wine and laughing.
Fuck is this nigga?
"Hey ma." I said walking over to her and kissing her cheek.
I never took my eye off dude.
"Hey baby. This is Ronald. I met him a few weeks ago." she said smiling.
I ain't say shit. I just looked at dude.
"Hi Michael. Your mom has-" I cut this nigga off.
"Bye ma." I said walking away.
I knew I was bouta turn up on this nigga. Fuck was he doin in my house, in my kitchen, drinkin my mama wine? He must be high. I went straight to my room and slammed my door.
My mama really go try and pull this shit? Bringing some nigga home to play dad? That's fucked up. Ion even wanna stay here tonight. I grabbed my phone and called Chloe.
"Michael, what the hell could you possibly want when you was just here?" Clo answered sleepily.
"I'm sorry baby, can i please stay the night? I can't be at my house tonight cuz I'm like 2 minutes away from fuckin somebody up real talk." I said already grabbing me some clothes stuff.