" Shawty Gotta Big Ol' Butt Ohh Yeuhhhhhhhhhhhh" Wale blasted through the speakers of the club.
I spent around on the pole and landed into a split. I then bounced my ass to the beat giving these nigga && bitches a run for they money. THEY LOVE ME!
I go giving a few lap dances.... Private rooms? HELL NO, IM A DANCER NOT A HOE DONT GET IT CONFUSED!
Shmoney is what they call me, Ion fuck with broke niggas! I go to the back to change && do a quick count up. Tonight i made 642.
I make my way to the bar for a drink.
"Peach Ciroc" I tell Cornell the bar tender
"I seen u up there" he say with a smirk pouring up my drink
"U know I gotta get my money" I say throwing the shot back
"Shmoney" he said my name
"Was sup" I said tapping the counter for another one
" You all about yo money" he said laughing
" u damn right" I said laughing " I'll see u around though I'm tired" I said walking offI go to the back gather my stuff say my byes to everybody && walk out. I stop at Wendy's for a quick meal then go home.
I pull up into my drive way, Kill my engine grab my purse && duffle bag.
I get out the car walk onto my porch check the mail box. Great MORE BILLS.! I unlock my door and step into my cozy home. Lord it smell so damn good.
I drop everything && make my way to my bedroom and strip. I'm tired asf. I get under my covers && ya girl was k.o.
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Za'Merah (P.O.V)
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