Sorry For Any Mistakes
Glitter P.O.V
The ballers in here tonight, they gon' buy a hundred bottles
As soon as you shake it I know they gon' make it colossal in here
Cause shawty you thick and them tricks that you do with your body
Got all of these niggas they crowding around you like they seen Beyonce in here (She here! She here!)
You want your own and you need your own, baby, who am I to judge?
Cause how could I ever trip about it when I met you in the club?
I make enough for the both of us, but you dance anyway
You know I was raised in the A!
Shawty, I don't mind If you dance on a pole
That don't make you a hoe
Shawty, I don't mind when you workin' til three
If you're leaving with me
Go make that money, money, money
Your money, money, money
Cause I know how it is, go handle your biz
And get that money, money, money
Your money, money, money
You can take off your clothes
Long as you coming home, girl, I don't mind
When you get off of work I'll be ready to go in the 'Rari
And when we get home we'll have us our own private party in here
So I don't worry at all about the things they do or say
I love you anyway
You can twerk it while in a split, you racking up them tips
Your body rock and your booty poppin', I'm proud to call you my bitch
They be lookin', but they can't touch you, shawty, I'm the only one to get it
So just go ahead and keep doing what you're doing
I Was Dancing On The Pole As The Song Played I Been Here Since 7 And I'm Tired Already. Mo Had Added Some More Stages So Two Or Three Girls Can Be Out Here. Guess What I'm Out Here With The Hoes I Don't Like And I'm Making The Most Money. Once My Dance Was Over I Went And Start Picking Up My Money And Taking Them Out My G String.
Once I Was Done I Walked To The Back And Pour It All Out. I Counted It All Out And Put Them In Rubber Bands. I Took Out Mo Cut And Put The Rest In My Duffle Bag. I Walked To The Showers And Shower. Once I Was Done I Went Back To The Dressing Room And Sat At A Make Up Table.
I Looked In The Mirror And I Look Weird. When Trey Left Early I Didn't Hear From Him At All. I Mean He Was Mad Because I Was Having A Conversation With A Friend Possible To Be. I Did My Make Up And Stop Thinking About Trey Because Neither One Of Said We Was Back Together.
Once I Was Done With My Make Up I Got Up And Put On A Thong And The Matching Bra. I Put On Some Hot Pink Pumps And Walked Out The Dressing Room. I Went To The Bar.
"Hey Glitter, What Can I Get You?" Gina The Bartender Asked Me As I Sat Down.
"Something Strong."
"Coming Right Up." She Passed Me The Cup And I Took It Straight To The Head. I Sat The Cup Down And Looked Around The Club. I Looked At The Entrance And Saw Trey Walk In With Some Of His Boys. All Of All Strip Club All Over Atlanta He Come To This One. I Think He Did That Shit On Purpose.
He Went Over To A Section And Sat Down. He Call A Waitress His Way And I Guess Order Some Bottles. I Saw This Hoe Keke Go Towards Him And His Crew. She Sat On His Lap And He Didn't Move Her Either. He Looked My Way And Quickly Turn My Head.
This Nigga I Let Him Get In My Head And Lost My V Card To Him. Trey Just A Damn Dog. I Can't Stand His Ass As This Very Moment.
"Glitter You Want In Private Room 3." Greg Said Coming Towards Me. I Got Up And Walked To The Back Where The Rooms Was. I Walked In There And Saw Eli. He Smile At Me.
"You Going Give Me A Private Dance?" He Asked Smiling At Me.
"Really Didn't You Get Enough Out There What More Do Wanted See."
"That Ass In My Face And These Ones In Your Thong." He Said Turning On The Music. I Shook My Head And Start Dancing. I Bend Over And Put My Ass In His Face And Start Shaking It And Clapping. He Was Putting Money In My Thongs As I Dance For Him. I Must Say I'm Enjoying Doing This For Him Anybody Else I Would Have Walked Out This Room.
Elijah P.O.V
Shawty Was Killing Me With This Dance I Had To Calm Down Because Prince Was Waking Up And Shit. She Was Twerking And Hitting Splits. I Mean She Was Doing Her Thang. When The Song Went Off She Got Up And Looked At Me.
"So That All?"
"Naw Sit Down Let's Talk."
"I'm At Work I Can't Be Talking To You."
"Whatever You Usually Make A Night I'll Give It To You."
"Oh Really, Well Since It Baller Week I Already Made 4 Thousand."
"Damn Girl You Gone Break Me But I'm Willing To Give You Whatever You Ask For If You Just Talk To Me."
"Fine." She Said Sitting Next To Me. I Smile And Admire Her.
"So Why You Strip?"
"It Always Been A Dream Of Mines Unlike Most Girls. Yea I Know Weird Right."
"Kinda Because I Never Met Somebody That Want To Grow Up And Be A Stripper."
"Exotic Dancer Boo." She Snapping Her Finger In My Face.
"Ok I Understand." I Said Removing Her Hand From My Face.
"So What Do You Do While You Talking About Me." I Decided Against Telling Her But I Decided To Just Start Our Relationship Off Of Trust.
"Well I'm A Drug Dealer."
"Wow I Should Have Knew It." She Said I Looked At Her Confused.
"What You Mean You Should Have Knew It?"
"Don't Worry About It It's Nothing Bad."
"Yea Ok, Who Was The Nigga You Was With Earlier?"
"My Ex Boyfriend."
"Oh Well It's 12:30 And A New Day I Saw You Three Times Can I Have You Number."
"Sure I Like You, Give Me Your Phone." I Handed Her My Phone And She Put Her Number In It.
"See You Around Eli." She Said Getting Up And Walking Out The Room. I Looked Down At My Phone And Smile.
Your Forever Lady 😍💋💕 Her Number Said. Damn Shawty Is A Blessing That Niga Messed Up With Her.
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