Aye Wassuh Ladies...I Hope Aint No Nigguhs On My Strap. 😝 I'm That Nigguh Ra$ta Mak, A Lesbian Stud, Gay, Pussy Eatin Mf ahaa...but Just Call Me MaK. I'm Dominican and Hispanic. 😘 Livin It Up In Bronx, NY, But Born And Raised In The Guttas of Southside Miami.
Known As The Baddest n Most Fierce Drug Lord In The Bronx My Guy. Let Me Tell U A Lil Bit About This Shit. The Enemy, Dick Ridin Ass Nigguhs, Known As... 5100...n Then Us...My Team..$ND ($luts Next Door) My Guy, We Run Shit...End of Story.
Hold Up Before We Start My Story...My Moms Died Of Cancer when I Was 7...Daddy, Never Met him...Heard He Died when he was locked up...
I'm 20 years young...2 story crib & pool...gotta do it big...definitely if u in it alone...I only fucks with with my day one nigguh jayjay...let her do the introduction cause I been on me forever...aahaa my b. 😝
Wassgood...I'm Ya Girl JayJay. I'm A Gay Ass Stud Just Like My Main Nigguh...I'm Co-Leader Runnin $ND Next To MaK...I love Pussy😍😍 20 years is my age, I Stay Across The Street From My Nigguh In A Fly Crib...My Mom Left A Nigguh At 12...but I'm Good though...Dad...he's still around...but don't do shit for me...he can gone on...shit I'm out...nice to meet you. 😘
Hey hey hey!! I'm Atira, 19 years of age, white and black, and the little sister of well-known drug lord of 5100....our parents put us up for adoption and now look where we at...doin it big. I hate this drug dealin shit, I could never be with a drug dealer. 😒
I Stood Behind Stage Heart Beatin, Big Ass Smile On My Face As I heard the crowd chanting "Ra$ta MaK...Ra$ta MaK". " Aye My Guy, shit is too live!" my day-one JayJay shouted over the music. I was grinning mad hard like a foo in love..
."word up my nigguh, lets go kill this shit cuhh" I said n ran out on stage...
everybody started screamin pumpin me up! " wassup Bronx...how yall swaggie asses doin tonight?!?"
"AYEEEE...GOOOD!!"
"WORD UP...ITS LIVE IN THIS BITCH TONIGHT!" I shouted. The Dj Started My Song and i started Rappin Along with ease.
" lets keep it real, Do U Understand Me/ never was in love, but thanks for all the shit u gave me/ just another hoe that i was with for the show/ she said she in love....i said hit the door
see i had this one bitch, pretty but not my main bitch/thought we had somethin, but sorry things change quick/
toot it and boot it, is how i always knew it...cus they always break my heart, i dont fuxk with that bullshit/
relationshons, complications...shes just a renovation, cus i work her never cuff h-" *BANG BANG BANG!!* loud ass gunshots came outta nowhere. I Looked around seein everybody running, some cold out dead. What I saw next scared me. JayJay layin next to the stage in a puddle of blood. Tears came quick. I rushed over and got on my knees next to her checking her pulse...slow but its there.
" jay, come on cuhh I need you up..we gotta get outta here...JAY MAN WAKE UP NIGGUH!..please!.˝ I cried like a lil bitch but ion care. Everything and everybody faded away while I thought about what to do. I pulled out my phone about to call the ambulance, but fuck those nigguhs always showin up too late.
I Picked JayJay up, and smashed out the club. I looked around for my Audi, and seen the 5100 nigguhs gettin in they whip and taken off. 'FUCK...they shot my nigguh...FUCK'
I unlocked the doors and put Jay in the passenger seat, got in my whip and rushed to the emergency room.
"ayeee man somebody help me...she's shot and unconcious...help me!" I screamed rushing in with Jay in my arms.
They came and took her away from me and told me to wait. 'Ah Nigguh Bro just got shot and they want me to fuckin wait....can't believe this shit' I sat n waited for 4 fuckin hours and finally a doctor came out. "MaK?" I got up fast. "aye doc...please tell me she's gone make it man." tryin my hardest not to cry. "the bullet pierced her right lung which caused internal bleeding, but we got in and stitched it up in time to stop it...she's still unconcious, and we don't know when she's coming out of it, but u can go visit her now" he smiled. this dude smiled...well shit I should be smilin and grateful that my fam is still alive. I followed him to her room. I Pulled a chair up to her bed and watched her.
"look Jay...u scared me you fruity ass nigguh, I don't know if u can hear me or not, but we gone get those nigguhs foo frfr. thought I lost u. just glad you're alive and I hope u smokin a blunt in whatever world u in cus I know I'm about to light one up and dedicate it to you cuhh" I sat back and texted a few of my team nigguhs tellin them what went down and what's goin down.
'6pm tmr....underground..be there' I texted my whole team. I put up my phone and just looked over at my nigguh. damn she lookin fragile af...I ain't feelin it.
I got up and left the room, needin time to just clear my head and calm my nerves. I started walkin the halls of the hospital...passin my doors seein all kinds of crazy shit. I was about to turn around and head back to the room, when I heard this beautiful ass voice singin. I followed the voice and came to the room where the door was open. Damn...I've been with females all kinds and never seen one so beautiful. I mean ass so damn fat...face pretty af...lips..oh God...and those hipssss....boii! ! yella bone beauty alert. She was singing to some dude layin in the hospital bed. Why does this nigguh look so familar??
"excuse me...tf ayeee you!!" she raised her voice a lil bit.
"whaaa" I snapped outta my thoughts.
"get tf out of here yo" she said muggin me hard.
"man calm all that down lil mama..your voice just had me...gone for a second." She smiled just a little bit, or maybe I was seein shit.
"first off, its not lil mama...its Atira..get ya manners straight or u can bounce." Well damn she straight rougish with it and I'm feelin it forreal.
"shit my b...im MaK...nice to meet ya...lil mama." I smirked.
she smiled and shut the door in my face. Weeelll then...beeet.
I walked back to the room and sat in the chair. Damn today was a long ass day. I went to sleep. The next morning I woke up to voices. I looked around and saw the nurse checking on Jay. "imma need you to wake up nigguh fr cus I need u." I whispered and walked out and headed home to take care of business.
Sooo...to all the beautiful people reading...how u likin MaKs life so far. shit already cray maaan...gotta pray for JayJay...n Atira?? that girl wild...ahaa but comment and vote gay mfs 😍😍😍😘😘
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