Climax .

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" I heard he has a wife "

" Nasir I stay with him almost every second of his life that's not possible " I shook my head in disagreement .

" Baby girl seems to me he running game "

I stuck my finger out signaling that he was pissing me off , I grabbed a bag of chips and asked the question .

" How do you think he's running game " I positioned myself on the stool as Nas stretched out on the couch .

" It's obviously " He said in a raspy voice .

" You know why I'm staying with him ... I love him  Nas " I pouted as I bit down onto the chip  .

" Hmm just like Ginuwine or Robert o- "

" Hush okay what type of best friend are you anyways "

Nas got up walking towards me , I sat the chips down .

" The best one you will ever have "

                                       Harlem

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Kadhafi pass me the blunt nigga " I said while blasting thuglife thru the house .

Where the bitches at " Kobe interrupted . I gave him that look .

You know I got a wife " I smirked , then we both busted out laughing .

   Yeah nigga and I got a billion dollars " He joked .

Once Kadhafi passed me the blunt , the hoes knocked on the door .

They just arrived " I said as I hit the blunt and got up to open the door still laughing  .

But to my surprise it was the police , unfortunately that little hoe in the club sucked my dick . And claimed that I raped her .

     
                ʙᴀᴅ ɴᴇᴡs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛʀᴏᴏᴍ .

                                       Newyork