Nicki's POV
I was in the studio working on this beat with SB while Chris sat in the corner writing his own lyrics for his next album.
Nicki: I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin'
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin'
I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin'
So fuck, I look like gettin' back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Ha ha) Plasma
Hey, Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
You li'l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it's tough
But enough is enough*my phone went off so SB gave it to me.*
Nicki: wassup Liyah?
Liyah: Race...tonight...8:00pm....the underground....pink slips.
I snapped my fingers at Chris as he looked at me. I wrote what she said down, slid the pad in front of him as he read it and nodded at me.
Nicki: bikes or cars?
Liyah: lol...cars. It's time to bring out the "product" Onika.
I laughed to myself because I knew that Poison was speaking at the same damn time as Liyah.
Nicki: I hope you like what I did to it since the last race.
Liyah: I am sure I will. Now you and Chris know the drill. Everything black and remember.
Nicki: if we see shit is about to get ugly we meet up with you at the "third" house. I gotchu cuzzo. It's been a minute since we did this, but are you sure that Trey is ready?
Liyah: ......I'm not bringing him along
I looked at the phone like she was crazy.
Nicki: what you mean you not bringing him? This is not going to fly with him Poison and you know it.
Poison: I was going to say I'm not bringing him because I have this hunch about something and if I'm right he's going to be there regardless. But anyways just know that I want the whole crew armed. I want machetes, AK-47s, glocks, 9mms; Hell I want yall so strapped that the Army ain't going shit on yall.
Nicki: are you going to tell me what the hell for? I just don't bring out "Sissy" unless this is a special occasion.
Poison: ......Maliah.
My eyes went black as my blood began to boil. That name was to never be said in my presence.
Nicki: why did you bring her up?
Poison: she's Trey's "study" partner for class Nic. You and I both know that this bitch graduated college when we did.
Nicki: so what the fuck is she doing in his class?
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Poison
FanfictionA fictional love story of the life of Aaliyah "Poison" Haughton and Tremaine "Trigga" Neverson. What happens when power, respect, betrayal, and greed gets in the way of the perfect love story?