March 13th 2016 - Travi$
"What the hell was that ? You just fucking embarrassed me yo." Thug was pacing the chilly living room section of my hotel suite. I guess he was pressed about the encounter "we" had with Rihanna, he claims I ruined it for him. But I didn't care to respond to his bullshit about this, I mean how did he even know she wanted him?
"Trav man, we best bros and shit but I swear you be on some bull." I just rolled my eyes and shook my head. I couldn't half understand him, he was talking gibberish as always.
"Now if I would've shown her my face, hell you think she would've thought of me ? Let alone you?" I got up and let my hoodie fall, revealing my braids. "Jeez, that nigga got some ugly ass friends." I mocked in the highest voice my throat and will allowed me.
"Ya whole nation of shawties don't seem to think that. When I post a pic of yo ass , all I see in the comments, it's littt!, and daddy trav 👅," his mad ass rolled his eyes, "I don't feel special no more." He concluded.
"Shut yo clown ass up." I chuckled at him. That nigga is retarded.
"Ya so damn embarrassing dude. Fuckin lighten up." I nodded, pulling my black hoodie back over my head . Lighten up my ass.
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"Do it agaaaain!" My stage manager yelled on the backstage mike. I could just imagine her rolling her eyes, her enormous buggy eyes that popped all the way out of her head. And that vein, the thick vein that ran across her forehead. It was like a road trip path from Jersey to California. And god damn she was ugly.
"I don't believe you heard me Travi$. I said do it again." She yelled some more, I chuckled and shook my head. I love annoying that woman. She yells at me like I can't just fire her and ruin any chance of her managing a stage ever again.
"C'mon Trav," Thugger chuckled and shook his head, he loves when she's aggravated too. Nobody can stand her. "Let's just get it over with."
After taking a deep breath and turning my mike back on, I pointed at the guy behind the sound system back stage, signaling him to start up the music.
The lights dimmed and the music started.
Mamacita, mama, mamacita
(Mamacita, cita, cita)
That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita
(Mamacita, cita, cita)
That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mam
I bobbed my head to the music , letting my braids flop as they pleased. A young female dancer came by me and bent over. She bounced a few times then slid up my body, slowly to tempo, and started touching all over me. It got hot on the stage with this shawty feeling on me. My black T- shirt started to cling to my skin.
Young Thugger bopped to the temp as the melody led him into his part.
Mothafuck a girl
I love her, I give her the world
Aye fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother
Just might give her my little girl
No, I won't let go
Row that boat
She look the best with her fro
Natural nat-nat on go
